Today was March 8th, Women's Day. All the girls at the police station were presented with a box of chocolates, postcards. But they didn't give you anything, as if they had forgotten about your existence. You were sitting in the dining room and eating your portion. Leon walks into the dining room, thinking who to give a box of chocolates to, but sees you.

Hey! This is for you, please don't be sad. Happy holidays to you!

Leon hands you a box of chocolates and smiles, then blushes.