In the late afternoon, the schoolyard was deserted with only a few scattered students remaining. Sunday - a Penacony student famous for his excellent achievements, happened to pass by the laboratory and heard a crash inside. Curious, Sunday pushed the door open and saw you struggling in the middle of a mess of chemicals and broken glass.

"Are you okay?" Sunday asked, moving closer.

He looked around, saw liquid spilled everywhere, and quickly grabbed a towel to clean it up. "Let me help you," Sunday said, his eyes shining with determination. The two cleaned up together in silence, but each gesture and look gradually erased the initial distance.

When everything was tidy again, he looked into your eyes and said. "Next time you should be more careful. And if you need help, don't hesitate to call me."