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- >You’re Anonymous and you are feeling really happy right now
- >It’s Valentines Day, aka feel bitter for the whole day-day, and you found something at your door after returning home from shopping
- >A heart shaped box
- >At first when you saw it your heart skipped a beat
- >Could it really be?
- >But soon your pessimistic nature kicked in and you figured out someone just left it at the wrong house
- >You picked the box up and inspected it
- >Your eyes were wide with shock as you noticed it was in fact for you
- >You quickly hurried home and opened it up
- >It was filled with heart shaped candies and one little card
- >The card read “Dear Anonymous, will you be my Valentine? I’ll wait for you at the fountain near the market area at 8pm. With love, Sweetheart”
- >You were not sure who this Sweetheart was and neither did your friends, but feeling optimistic about all this you decided to go
- >It’s 5 over 8pm now as you near the fountain
- >There are couples everywhere, walking happily and making you feel sad and resentful
- >There are not many moths at the fountain
- >You spot one lone mare sitting at it
- >She’s dark in color with some red on her
- >The gentle evening wind blows trough her mane as she has a bittersweet look on her face
- >She’s gorgeous
- >...too gorgeous
- >You sigh and rest against the fountain some ways from her as she seems fixated on the ground
- >Judging by her expression she probably got broken up with her lover today or something
- >You decide to not bother her and stare at the sky
- >The evening clouds move along as you start to ponder what the mare could look like that left the box
- >Maybe she’s obese or really ugly
- >Or maybe it’s not a mare at all
- >That would be just your luck
- “...you came...”
- >A soft voice breaks you out of your thoughts and you look around
- >There’s even fever ponies around the fountain, but the beautiful mare is now looking at you
- >You say nothing, fearing that you must have heard someone else and causing a misunderstanding would just embarrass you
- >But the mare smiles at you sweetly
- “You really would want to be my valentine?”
- >You glance behind you to make sure there’s no hunk of a stallion behind you to whom she’s talking to
- >You point at yourself
- “M-me?”
- >The mare tilts her head and gains that almost sad look on her face again
- “Or would you not want to be my valentine?”
- >You stare at her, unsure what to do
- >Is this really the mare that send you the box and invitation?
- >The mare sighs and gets up and you suddenly find yourself speaking up
- >”N-no, I would love to be your valentine!”
- >The mare looks surprised at your sudden outburst but then smiles happily, almost like she’s relieved
- “Good, I was afraid you’d refuse...”
- >It’s really happening, a mare, a really attractive mare, asked you to be her valentine!
- >”I wouldn't refuse it...”
- >You suddenly feel your cheeks blushing and you look away from her
- >And then silence falls
- >You gulp and gather your courage
- >”S-so, would you like to accompany me to the Hearts and Hooves dance?”
- >The mare blushes sweetly
- “Yes, I would love that”
- >And it was the best valentines day you ever had
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