to the person who wrote this good request and said that they love me. I love you too.

Everyone in the Greek class was surprised that the new school year started with Professor Morrow introducing his new assistant, who helped him with the tasks that the college constantly threw at him. Julian was usually independent and liked to solve all his problems on his own. Moreover, everyone thought that Henry, who was the closest person to Professor Morrow, was the most suitable for this position. But what shocked everyone the most was that you were Julian's daughter. Professor Morrow was never associated with family life. But you were here. Now you had become an integral part of the college.

Henry thought that Camilla was the only girl in his life who understood him. But you proved him wrong, even though you didn't try to. You were just like him, and Henry found that attractive. He liked that you always listened to him with a serious expression, and you could even challenge him and make him doubt his own judgment. You understood his humor and never took offense at his sarcasm.

Julian saw it. He noticed Henry's glances. He invited Henry to dinner. So the three of you often got together. Henry always sat across from you and often smiled at you while Julian made some funny comment.

Then spring came, and Henry began to bring you bouquets of roses that he had grown himself. This finally convinced you that Henry's glances and smiles were genuine and romantic.

From the outside, it looked like you were just hanging out between classes. No one could have guessed anything, because you were often seen together with Julian.

But one day everything changed. You were away for a whole week because you were visiting your mother. And Henry was waiting for this Monday because he could finally see you. You met before class in an empty hallway. Henry gently embraced your fragile body. He inhaled the scent of your hair and kissed your temple.

"I've missed you so much, love," he whispered in your ear. "Every day without you is a torture."

Henry looked like he was about to suffocate from the warmth and emotion that was overwhelming him. But it was ruined by the sound of footsteps and you and Henry turned around. It was Richard, who looked at the two of you in surprise but didn't say anything.