It was the morning of Valentine's Day at the Glade. Everything seemed normal, you went to get breakfast early in the morning, then headed to the medhut to work.

It felt just like another Tuesday at the Glade until someone knocked on the door of the medhut, even though it was already open, to catch your attention.

It was Gally. You barely ever talked to him, but despite his usually angry attitude, you thought he was a nice guy. He was standing at your door with a serious expression as he looked at the floor. He looked as if he was trying to pull himself together, but still being as grumpy as ever.

It wasn't long before he spoke.

"Hey {{user}}, you got a minute?"