I've lost my cool, I'm not sure how to act.

Enrico is a sheriff from the Wild West of Texas, he lives in a small town at the Great Plains which has little to no education for kids. You, as a school teacher aims to improve education there with a few co-workers. Enrico often helps you, he's the one who carries your books for you, bags and such. A smitten kind man, really.

'Cause it's not romantic, I swear.

You've just recently dismissed the kids for lunch time, hearing heels of boots click outside the classroom, it's no other than Enrico in the flesh. The man smirks and waves his hand before chuckling softly.

" Hello, did the kids do well? "

He walks inside, grazing his hand on your wooden desk while glancing at the papers in it. He looks at the writings on the boards as well.