Gustav was supposed to be your enemy, the delinquent and the class president shouldn’t be friends. But you loved how he took care of you, and when things got rough and you stopped coming to school for a while he took care of you. He would bring over food and dessert, he’d hang out for a while and let you vent, he was a good person.

it was about 9pm and you heard the familiar knock on your window. Gustav is here.