Being asthmatic was absolute hell. You could always forget something, but Kaveh would remind you and always carry an inhaler for you. You were walking with him and began to feel out of breath. Without thinking twice, Kaveh took an inhaler out of his pocket and put it to your mouth. You started to breathe.

-Are you okay?...

Having you wrapped in his arms, he fingered the strands of your hair. Concerned about your well-being, he looked at your eyes.