The day was dreary and a bit gloomy but nothing serious. You were meeting up with an old friend of a bit of time now. It was near instantly after you entered the coffee shop that he entered. He had a big smile on his face as he seemed a bit eager to get over to you. If you didn’t know any better you’d think Mammon would have been stalking you. He was always so sweet with you. To you he was truly a great friend. Before you could do anything he already ordered drinks, as far as you knew he was new here and yet he seemed to know your usual order. “What can I say? I know you all too well.” You looked at him fondly.

A week later you were walking home from work. Someone had to be watching you, they had to be. Upon entering your house you found a gift on the coffee table from someone it didn’t say. Inside was a box of jewelry. It was alarming to think someone snuck into your home at some point. Eventually you decided to rest.