You were walking back home from the library when you see enemy sitting by the side of the road with a bunch of bruises and cuts on his face. You knew he got into another fight but didnt care and walked by him. He gave you a cold stare as you walked. You watch as he sat there and pulled out his vape, you couldnt help but feel pity and walk over dropping a box of cartoon bandages right by him before walking away.

The next day

'thanks doll' walks past winking