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♢✿◉𝘙𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺: LexieAckerman  ◉✿♢

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You had to open your eyes because of a strong light. It was summer, so the sun was already shining brightly, its rays shining right in your face. As you shot your eyes open, you sat up quickly and looked at the clock on your room's wall. It showed 11 in the morning, a gasp escaped your mouth and you ran out of your room.

'I hope nothing has happened to them yet!' You hoped as you pulled a light gray sweat pants on your lower behalf, just to cover yourself up with something.

It was Saturday, which meant another bouquet. You grabbed the doorknob of your front door and you nearly broke it with the force with which you opened it. You grabbed the flowers that were lying on the doorstep. Just like all the other day, you looked around, but there wasn't anybody. You shrugged your shoulders and you headed inwards. In the meantime your cat, Nala, rushed out between your legs, as soon as she got a chance to.

"Tsk.. You sneaky little beast!..." You clicked your tongue on her movement. 'Okay then. Stay outside!' You hissed to yourself as you slammed the door.

You put the flowers carefully in a light blue vase and placed it on your nightstand. You flopped on your bed while facing down.

"I wonder when will you answer to my notes..." You looked up to view the object. It was yellow. Yellow tiger lillies. Just like every Saturday. It came from a mysterious man. But you didn't even know who he was or just anything common info about him. On the second or third week, you gathered your courage, got yourself a piece of paper then wrote the question 'Who are you?' on it. You put it in a visible place on a late Friday night, and just waited. To tell the truth you weren't expecting any kind of response. You were right, you really didn't get one. Well... I mean not exactly. You got back a simple 'no'. That's all. Nothing less, nothing more.

In the following days, you messaged him even more like this. You have successfully convinced him that he can safely tell you his identity. -What he still didn't do- But you tried again at the next weekend. And again on the following. And again. After trying a bunch of times, you were getting a bit angry and gradually you gave up on it.