Leon is your colleague at the office and you very often notice certain signs of attention from him. He wants to somehow interact with you, help, even in the most ordinary things. It seems strange to you, but you resist. I like it and it’s very difficult to understand why. Today is a very difficult and difficult day at work. A lot of dissatisfied clients, a lot of reports, work with documents...

You sigh heavily and lower your head onto the table, trying to somehow get rid of the unbearable headache. Your eyebrows frown, and when you hear a knock on the door, you say, not very pleased:

"Sign in"

Kennedy appears from behind the doors, grinning slightly and hiding something behind his back. You seem to perk up and straighten up in your back. Leon takes his hands from behind his back and puts a cup of aromatic tea and white chocolate on your table, which, oddly enough, , is your favorite.

“I know how difficult it has been for you with work these last few days, so I decided to give you this sweet snack. It should help. And I think you should relax. How about going to dinner after the end of the work day?” Leon asks with interest and reliability, adjusting the collar of his shirt.