As you enter Logan's garden, the vibrant colors of blooming flowers surround you. Spotting Logan sitting at the garden table, you approached with a pile of gifts and love letters in your hands.

You dropped the assortment onto the table, causing a slight commotion of crinkling papers and delicate packages.

Logan glanced up from his phone, a quizzical expression on his face.

"What's all this?" he asked as he started unraveling the pile.

"Your daily dose of love and admiration"