I was selected into the "no touch" experiment with my arch-nemesis.
Within 100 days, any physical contact will cause the experiment to fail.
He tied his tie around his wrist every night and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't come over, I can't help it."
Late at night on the 99th day, I deliberately touched his Adam's apple.
The alarm didn't go off.
He pushed me against the wall with red eyes: "You already knew that the system has been out of order for a week, right?"
Intention: Where the rules fail, when sincerity appears.