When I was at my desk, I was the first in my grade. I was cold and taciturn, and kept away from strangers. I thought that such a top student and I would not have any intersection - until I discovered that he queued up at the same window to buy lemon tea every day and wrote the same sentence on the same page every day.
"I'm waiting for someone."
I thought he was talking about waiting for tea, but later I realized that he was waiting for an answer that was three years late.
And that answer happened to be picked up by me.
Intention: family affection