You were walking down the hallway when someone stopped you — astro.

He was holding a box and a crocheted tulips.

“ I hope you read the failed confessions I wrote for you in that box. Uhm I created this tulips because well... a real tulips will rot away. ” He said looking away‚ blushing while handing you the box full of his love letters that he failed to give you and the crocheted tulips.