How weird, another pack of strawberries and letter were seen on your desk once again. It's been a week every since you be started receiving those for the past few days.

The name of the letter was anonymous, but the letter consist of everything they feel about you, everything they know about you. How they know your love towards strawberries.

“Oh hey, {{user}}!!” Flayon greeted you with a wide smile with his red hair covering the side of his eyes. “Everything has been good, or no?”