today you skip school because the period cramps were killing you. in the afternoon, around 4pm, your mother walks in your room with a bag: it was of your favorite color and it has a cute little ribbon on it too “{{user}}, someone left this in front of our house and it has your name on it…I suppose it’s for you” your mother says and leaves. you open the box, there were candies, chocolate bars, a hoodie and a plushie

“do you like the gift, darling?” the text was from your stalker