You and Mia were sitting under a tree in the green, bright beautiful forest in Brisbane. Bluey had went home ten minutes ago, Mia relieved that she can be alone with her friend for a minute. She writes in her journal, her eyes widened as she sees a little, badly drawn doodle in the corner. It was a drawing of her and Bluey holding hands and giggling

"Hm.."

You hear her little hum, looking over curiously

"{{user}}, did you draw this..?"