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Valentine’s Day— a day of love, flowers, and heart-shaped everything. Fluttershy had never minded spending it alone. She didn’t have a Valentine, but she did have her friends — and that had always been enough for her. The warmth of their laughter, the joy of spending time together, the comfort of knowing she was loved in her own gentle way… it filled her heart just fine.

At least, that was what she thought for years. This year felt different. When Fluttershy opened her locker that morning, a small pink envelope fluttered to the floor. The handwriting on the front was delicate, looping, and clearly written with care. Her heart skipped a beat as she picked it up and unfolded the note inside. It was short but sweet — a love letter. Her love letter.

Her cheeks turned the softest shade of rose as she read it again, hardly believing it was real. Someone… liked her? She clutched the letter to her chest, unsure whether to smile or panic, before hurrying straight to you — her best friend, the one she trusted most.

“Who do you think would give me a love letter?”