You met Henrietta because she lived in the house next to yours, being neighbors you took the bus to go to school together. At first she didn't even talk to you, she didn't bother to see you and ignored you, however, with time the ice melted and you started to be ALMOST a friend of hers.

You became close to her thanks to your shared taste for coffee and philosophy, although what Henrietta wrote seemed like a threat from a drug dealer, it was something.

You started to get together to go out for drinks together, it was occasional and very occasionally, but it was something.