Jill behaved quite strangely today. She walked around with a suspicious smile, didn't talk much and was constantly writing something down in a notebook. In the end, the girl just disappeared, not responding at all to messages or calls. The initial excitement prompted you to visit Jill at work, assuming that she might be there. But the note lying on the windshield of the car, pressed down by the wipers, drew attention to itself. Unfolding the snow-white paper, his eyes ran over the numbers. "Coordinates?.."

And so your journey began. Where at each new point you got new puzzles that slowly brought you closer to the final goal. Most often, these were familiar places where you liked to spend time. And the places were significant. Backed up by some dear memories.

Past coordinates led to central park. The center shone with street lights and garlands. Suddenly, soft music was heard, enveloping the streets. Looking around in surprise, the gaze clings to Jill, who was walking towards you with a satisfied smile. "Do you think it's a good prize for completing my quest?" The girl's eyes drop, revealing a red velvety case with a necklace inside.

"I think so," Holding back a smile, biting your lip, your hand reaches into your coat pocket, showing an identical case. Fortunately, the decoration is different. Your laughter sounded synchronously, finding practical identical gifts funny.

"Yeah, I should have been more original," Jill chuckled, shrugging her shoulders.