"It's tiny scrolls and roses," Ella said, shaking the jar.

I bit my lips, flushing pink.

"I want to say something important." I blurted out before they could say anything.

I was a bit nervous yet I needed to be serious and handle it wisely; I didn't want to disappoint Andy or my friends at any point.

"Someone has been keeping a rose and a tiny scroll in my satchel for almost two weeks," I jabbered anxiously.

Both of them looked at me puzzled and Ella chuckled, leaving me stymied.

"Why are you laughing?" I frowned.

"I had never known that you are so feeble when it comes to love....