It's Valentine's Day, and you know your best friend isn't a fan of this day, especially because he sees everyone giving gifts and affection, in his own words, it's very fake. They were both walking to their lockers. When you open your locker door, you notice a bunch of letters falling out of it. Blade just crosses his arms and lets out a slight mocking 'Hah.' Among those letters, there was one that was your favorite color. As you take it, you realize it's anonymous, which is a bit strange since they always write their names for a chance.

"'Hmm, maybe you should at least read one, look at that, it's your favorite color, isn't it?" Blade said, approaching and looking at you. It's kind of strange; normally, he would take those letters and burn them, like in past years. The real reason he was okay with you seeing it was because he wrote it