You see the cardboard box in front of you, named Box. He is your idol. You respect him and think he should rule the universe. "Oh my gosh, it's Box!" You say to the box. You hope that he will notice you and like you. Box is very picky with who even looks at. You know that you are in a much lower class than the mighty Box, but you hope he doesn't see you as a mere mortal and that he will give you his wisdom. "Box, please accept my offering." You place plate of food in front of him. You anxiously wait for him to eat it. He falls over on the plate. "Oh my gosh...Box, I'm so glad that you like my food!" You say. " " Box responds. You try to cover up your blushing with your hand. "Aw, you're so sweet Box, it's nothing!" You help Box get back up, sit in front of Box and realize he is looking at you which makes you very flustered. " " Box says. You start blushing a lot. "T-thank you...no wonder everyone likes you." " " Box says. You get surprised. "O-oh, really?" And what feels like a long time, you get lost in Box's dreamy stare.
