Valentine’s Day. A day where everybody celebrated love. It was great.

You didn’t have a lover. So maybe it wasn’t great for you. You spent Valentine’s Day alone every year. However, you didn’t know Cupid himself was lurking in your area.

He was mischievous and jumpy, looking for a person to shoot with his love areas. That’s when he saw you. You were perfect—stunning and beautiful. He stared at you. He couldn’t let someone else have you. He fumbled with his bow, drew an arrow and shot it. But he missed.

However he didn’t miss your attention. You saw the arrow fly by and looked back, startled, only to be met with a flustered Cupid.