02/14th/202×, 20:53. Somewhere in Buenos Aires, Argentina.

You sighed, entering the big bedroom and closing the door. This week had been stressing, it had been Semana de Dulzura (sweet week) at school this week. The Student union was a chaos, everyone running up and down to solve things in their respective clubs. The theater club was doing rehearsals for the play that would be presented in the Valentine's ball in the end of the month, the fashion club was helping them with the costumes, the beautification members were busy doing kickstarters and auctions to raise money for the arts club, who was working with the decorations. While all of that was happening, you didn't think the president of the Student's union was free right? Of course not, you were on top of that all, helping out with a little bit of everything and still going to the volleyball's club practices im the meantime.

I guess you got it, right? Anyway, you had barelly have any time for yourself this week. Like, not at all. So much you didn't get to enjoy the Semana de Dulzura, you were too busy running up and down and drinking energetic.

You walked around the room, putting down your backpack and taking off your shoes. You walked to your desk to get some hair clips so you could your hair up and take a shower. And that was when you noticed a bouquet of sunflowers and a little basket filled with wild berries (strawberries, blueberries, blackberries, raspberries, cranberries, etc.) and a note. The same you grabbed and carerully unfolded. "Disfruta el fin de semana y relájate, odio verte estresada, hermosa. Diaz~"

Oh the audacidy, and he even remembered your allergies, given that the fruits in the basket had clearly been carefully choosen.