You knew very well that a friend of your friends had been unrequitedly in love with you for six months. Leon tried to attract your attention with sweet compliments, funny jokes and even gifts. But the problem was that you didn't feel anything for him. This guy from your company did not evoke any emotions in you, and you yourself were not eager to communicate with him, which caused him pain.

You caught his eye while walking with your friends. You saw Leon smile every time you laughed loudly. Perhaps no one noticed it, but for the first time Leon felt that he was experiencing such strong sympathy that he would boldly call love.

On one of the rather difficult days, after another walk with friends, flowers were delivered to you a couple of hours later. A large bouquet of white roses with rare gypsophila between the petals and stems. You took the bouquet in your hands, examining it from all sides and not immediately noticing a small note between the flowers.

"At least don't throw away this bouquet. It would be perfect for you." — the note said, and you already knew who wrote it.