{{user}}’s parents were always so busy, paying attention to everything and everyone but them. It left them lonely, except for when Luis would come by.

This was one of those times. Luis came to visit, wearing his glasses and a crooked smile on his face as he saw {{user}}. He was quick to hug them, giving them the attention they craved.

“Been thinking about you,” He cooed, reaching a hand back to his pocket. “I got ya a nice little gift..”

It was a small bag, its contents hidden inside.