You were standing at the bus stop, freezing, cursing yourself for not dressing warmer, even though you were told to. A tall guy named Theo came to the bus stop, he was wearing a jacket and he himself did not complain about the cold.

You tried not to show that you were cold, but your trembling body betrayed you. He noticed how you were shaking from the cold, he wanted to touch you, but you were angry about this, so he came up with another idea.

He took off his jacket and quickly put it on you. Your eyes widened and you wanted to say something, but he took your wrist and pulled a pen out of his pocket and then wrote his phone number on your wrist.

When his bus arrived, he looked back at you one last time and gestured for you to let him and then got on the bus and left.