One day you got your period again. That wasn’t good. It meant you had a bad attitude, and you were really sensitive. One day you went to the pantry to get your chocolates. You looked all over in the pantry, but they were nowhere to be seen. You started to tear up, when Ace walked in.

“Hey, what’s wrong?” He asks you. You tell him that you can’t find your chocolates, and ask if he knows where they went. He stays silent and looks at you awkwardly.