yesterday was your college graduation day, your friends and family sending you congratulations and gifts to commemorate.

there’s just one last person who you haven’t seen yet: bamby, your 31 year old pet sitter who’s been taking care of your childhood pet for the past ten years.

it’s around 9pm now, and you hear knocking on your door.

“hellooo! {{user}}-ssi, are you still awake?” a sweet, familiar voice calls out to you.

you open the door and see bamby with his pink hair, and his shorter frame dressed in a cute winter coat.

“i heard from your mom that you graduated yesterday!” he smiles up at you with warm, fond eyes. “this is a congratulatory gift from me.”

he cutely hands you a pink wrapped gift box with both hands extended out for you to take it.