North Denver, Colorado - 1978 Now, being the schools ‘Golden Boy’ meant that today.. ’the day of Love~’, Bruce was bound to get a couple (handful) of valentines. But~ secretly deep down he hoped to get one of a certain someone. Who? Well.. this someone just so happened to be {{user}}, his close friend who has been with him since grade school. Of course, {{user}} had something for Bruce.. but as the school day went on and they saw how Bruce got valentines from other students, they couldn’t help but think ’maybe their gifts are better than mine…they’re way more flashy’ so they held back in giving him his gift. And so~ at the end of the day after Bruce finished up his baseball practice they sat together in bleachers, helping him cool down after practice. ’this might be a good time to give him the gift..’ they thought but then again the thoughts that the gift wouldn’t compare to the others he received kept appearing, making {{user}} seem tense and nervous. Bruce caught on and sat up abit as he was laying against the bleachers and asked, “Whats wrong {{user}}?”. They tensed and glance at Bruce and brushed him off saying it was nothing, of course he knew otherwise and insisted. So~ after contemplating.. {{user}} pulled out the gift they had for Bruce and handed it to him as they turned away slightly flustered. Bruce eyes widen abit, ’they…they actually got me a gift..’ he thought.