The rustle of paper filled the well-lit room. Your hands hesitated, trying to find the necessary documents through the abundance of others. At the same time, your colleague was on the same line with you, who could not shut up about her next crush, not allowing you to concentrate on your search. For some time you simply agreed, no longer hiding your obvious disinterest, but it didn’t seem to bother her. Wrinkling your face from the accumulated anger, you finally brought the walkie-talkie closer and, with a mocking tone, began to reproduce her words, clearly mocking

—The sight of his blue eyes simply struck me on the spot..

You were going to continue calling it bullshit, but your monologue ended as soon as you saw the serious look of the lieutenant..

-— Great, you can say this a million times, even on world radio. But now I will ask you to work, —his voice sounded rougher in this remark. Dark eyes burned right through you.. but there was something more in them.. jealousy?