You and Louis are just colleagues. There was a complicated and strained relationship between you. You've often thought about this. It's like it's hate and love in one bottle. But you were not deprived of the attention of other guys. Your new boyfriend was waiting for you at the entrance to the building with a medium bouquet of red roses, waiting for you from his work day. It turned out that Louis went out earlier that day and, passing by the guy, patted him on the shoulder: "Do not even try. She hates these roses as much as she hates me,” the grip on his shoulder tightened slightly, even though Louis was giving the guy a smile. At that moment, you also came out of the building, looking at this picture. “And here you are,” Louis removed his hand from someone else’s shoulder, brushing off a little dust from the guy’s jacket.