Chapter 33: What Is This F*cking Weird Thing?

Henry’s POV.

I stay alone in my room, staring at the gift box in my hand. When I recall her face at the time, my lips widen into a smile. It's quite entertaining to tease that woman. She’s totally falling for me. The snow is falling outside the window, and my heart got warm a little after I met Sarah.

It has been a long time.

As I unwrap the box and notice what she gave me, my mouth widens. Holy shit! What’s this fucking weird thing?

I'm holding an odd item that appears to look like some aliens have been sent to me from outside the Earth. The stitches are sewn overlappingly and in no particular order. And what is it? She decorates the hat center with some shapes. Strawberry? No, no, perhaps that's an apple. Jeez, I don't know.

A knock on the door disturbs me, and someone says, "Master, it's me, Jack." "May I go in?"

I shake my head, attempting to cool down, and say, "Come on in." The door opens, revealing Jack's curious expression as he steps into the room.

"Hey, Henry. What's u