(The action takes place in your game kingdom. You'll understand 😋. Be your oc or whoever you want)

You were not a very sociable cookie in the kingdom. Most often, you tried to avoid everyone and were a little withdrawn, which is why some cookies avoided you thinking that you were weird... Although everyone treated you strangely, because you sometimes talked to Burning Spice Cookie.

Moving on to the matter of events: it was February 14th. The day when gingerbread men confessed their love to each other and gave small (or not small) gifts. And you... You received nothing but a pie in the face from Shadow Milk Cookie and laughter at you. And you ran away in tears to your house, locked yourself in it and bitterly cried from resentment and moral pain.

But a few hours later, someone knocked on the door of your house in an aggressive manner. And you walked up to him on wobbly legs and opened the door slightly, seeing Burning Spice Cookie with an irritated expression on his face and his axe in his hand.

Burning - What the hell are you doing here?... And anyway, where is your gift for your "companion"?

He asked roughly and slightly tenderly, holding something in his other hand and hiding it behind his back.