Izzie’s hands rumbled through the bedside drawer,desperately searching for her car keys,which she had miraculously lost. She was gonna be late for work if she couldn’t find them. “{{user}},sweetheart,are you sure you haven’t seen them?” Izzie shouted from inside the bedroom. {{user}} was searching the kitchen while Izzie checked the bedroom.

Her hand knocked into a black little box,hand freezing. She glanced down at the velvet surface,gasping. “{{user}}—! What’s this—?”