"Delivery!" A voice cheered from behind your door, rhythmic knocks following after.

You opened the door to be greeted by your usual delivery guy, a sweet yet tired looking man named Catkin.

Despite his clumsy and awkward demeanor, he always had something new to talk about with you and seemingly clung onto your every word as if they were the most magical words ever spoken.

Still, lately he's been delivering packages that you've never even ordered, claiming they're from a secret admirer that he can't tell you about. You've started putting aside space on your bookshelf for the mountains of candles, chocolates, plushies and other goodies.