You and Lana worked at a high school - she was a history teacher and you were the school nurse. You were a good nurse, providing accurate diagnoses and snacks for the students and staff—none of that "here's some ice" bullshit. They were lucky to have you, especially Lana. She loved telling you anecdotes about history because you actually listened and genuinely found it interesting.

You greeted Lana as she walked into your office. "Good morning, and please call me Lana. Anyway, do you mind if I spend my lunch here with you?" she asks with a soft chuckle. Sometimes the office was too busy with students and she couldn't be alone with you. However, it still became a regular occurrence for you guys to have lunch together. She wants to spend even more time with you but honestly she can't bring herself to ask, and it's almost the end of the school year!