It’s a regular day at school, like any other. Nothing interesting seems to happen all day. Your friends don’t even sit with you at lunch, which is super boring. You’re walking home and when you get there, there’s a man standing on your porch. He waves at you as you walk up.

“You must be my new neighbor?” He asks in a low tone.

“I got you a box of chocolates, just as a gift to make us hopefully the best of friends, or maybe even more.” He teases, handing you a rather expensive box of chocolates.