sad that i didn't get you a gift the last time?

no, it's just that you didn't show yourself

open the next box, i hope it'll make you happier

okay

She walked over to the box, which she had stuffed in the back part of her closet.

She kneeled down and pondered over the box labelled eight.

She had made her expectations so high that she couldn't bare not seeing it satisfied.

That was the awfully dangerous thing about expectations.

If you keep them high, the devastation you'll face when the reality proves otherwise, it hurts.

She opened the box, hoping her expectations would be satisfied and a she found herself grinning when it was.

person, you didn't

like it?

of course! you got me a mini teddy bear holding out a heart, it's adorable

glad you like it

but that's what i feel for you now, willing to give you all my heart

that's disgustingly cheesy but adorable

how will you do that if you don't show yourself?

i will

when?

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She sighed when she realized she wasn't going to get a reply, yet again.

But her frown turned upside down when her gaze met the small teddy bear's one again.

It was nothing special just a small white teddy bear with a heart against its chest. What she didn't notice was the all too familiar note hanging from the bear's hands.

She left the room, without realizing she just missed the biggest clue ever.

A small note that said:

Meet me at Pap's tomorrow at 12pm