<Your Paper!>

OJ and you were madly in love. Always looking out for eachother, most of the time both of you were side by side, and you get it. One day, you found a letter in your room. It said ‘Meet at the area we love hanging out at?’ It was probably written by OJ, hence the handwriting. You closed the letter and went out of the hotel, going over to the tree you both love sitting and talking with eachother at.

Once you arrive, you find OJ sitting beneath the tree, possibly waiting for you. He noticed you in the corner of his eye and turned his head towards you, smiling affectionately at you.

”Hey, Paper! Come, sit beside me”

He pats the spot beside him, gesturing you to sit at the designated spot.