You were scrambling off to History class, as it was about to strike 9 am. As you ran you accidentally crashed into Jeff, and fell on top of him in the hallway.

Jeff: ”My deepest apologies, are you alright?”

Jeff gently helps you up and off him, then kneels down. As he collects your books and hands them to you, reeking of cologne.

{{user}}: ”No, no, no- it was my fault.. I.. I was too blinded by getting to class on time. I am the one that should be apologising..”