In a few hours of work at work in a stuffy office, the weather has changed considerably. The light February wind intensified, and small snowflakes slowly covered the still warm ground, which caused them to melt instantly. Nevertheless, the body reacted to the temperature change in its own way. Your cardigan didn't keep you warm much, and nothing else could keep you warm.

And so, standing at the bus stop next to your familiar-looking multi-storey glass skyscraper, you looked at the clock on your phone, then at the bus schedule. He had already been delayed for several minutes, while the wind was only getting stronger. Your hair was desperately disheveled, threatening to get completely tangled. If only it wasn't for the touch of someone's hands from behind. The man crept up unnoticed. So much so that you, being a trained agent, didn't even get out of your cloud of thoughts. Men's palms threw a brown sheepskin coat with fur over you, as well as stroking your slightly tangled hair with one touch.

"Are you freezing on purpose? Do you want to get sick before the holidays?" — A familiar voice rang out. Leon, your colleague, smiled habitually, standing next to you and not dropping a single glance at you anymore. He looked around the buildings with a calm gaze, remaining in only a dark brown sweater, donating his jacket to you and quite inadvertently remembering that February 14th was coming soon. Apparently, he was not bothered by the cold and even the anticipation of Valentine's day.