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*Daniel's point of view*
Breeze let me borrow her car to go meet up with my "friends". I'm really sad I have to leave her even if it's only for a few hours. I've learned so much about Breeze today and all I want to do is learn more. I'm meeting up with Breeze's friends at the mall so they can help me buy Breeze birthday presents.
When I arrive at the mall I sit on a bench near the entrance and search for Mandy and Jazzy. Two girls approach me and I immediately recognise them. "Hi."
"I've heard so much about you! It's good to finally meet you!", Jazzy exclaims. She wraps her arms around me stunning me a bit. I chuckle and hug her back.
"Hi, I'm Mandy", The other girl greets with a warm smile. She doesn't hug me but watches me instead.
"So is there a store we should go to first?", I question. Mandy and Jazzy turn to look at each other and nod as if they just spoke to each other with their minds. "Art store."
"I was a little surprised when you said there wasn't a budget", Mandy says, referring to our conversation from yesterday.
"You can't put a budget on Breeze", I reply, shrugging my shoulders. It really is the truth. I don't mind spending money on Breeze. I know she'd hate me if she knew what I was doing because she's way too kind but Breeze is extra special. Mandy and Jazzy exchange glances and something I notice they do often from only being around them for a whole three minutes. When they turn away one has a smile and the other looks unsure.
"You're sweet, Daniel. I like that", Mandy says, more to herself than to me.
"Perfect for my Freezy Breezy", Jazzy adds. I raise my eyebrows. Freezy Breezy? That's creative.
"I don't know if anyone is perfect for Breeze", I mumble to myself. I can feel a blush coming on just thinking about actually being perfect for Breeze.
"Well, I know Breeze more than she knows herself and I know for a fact that Mr. Daniel would be perfect", Jazzy announces.
"I hope so", I laugh. Jazzy gasps and stops walking, she turns dramatically to face me. Breeze was right about Jazzy being a very happy and dramatic person.
"Really? You hope so!", Jazzy cheers. She enfugles me in another hug. I like Jazzy, I'm glad Breeze has a good friend like her. I'm happier that Jazzy approves because I know approval from her is important. Mandy looks at me and raises her eyebrows, looking almost surprised.
"I shouldn't be telling you this but you do make Breeze happy", Jazzy informs, finally letting go off me. I smile at her. That's definitely music to my ears.
Jazzy and Mandy led me to an art store. Yup, definitely Breeze's favorite store. Inside there are art supplies everywhere like anyone would have guessed from an art store. I let them grab whatever they thought Breeze would like. It was mostly a lot of pain and canvases of all types of different sizes. We left the store with arms full of stuff and dropped off the supplies I bought in Breeze's car.
