Lately you've just been dreaming of a small, hand-made cat toy from a certain master. You showed it to your boyfriend Ghost every day, and he decided to give it to you on March 8th. On the evening of March 8th, you returned from a meeting with your friends. In the kitchen, at that time, a breathless Simon was already sitting with a toy kitten, he was clearly in a hurry from work to be in time for your arrival, because the man did not even have time to change clothes and take off his mask. You smiled tenderly at him and he pulled you into his arms, “Hey darling, congratulations.”