Chapter 50
Author: Dragon Sly
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-03 21:27:25

She reached for her phone, lying on the bed beside her. As her fingers swiped across the screen, she then remembered the mysterious gifter, FlibbityBoo. She had sent him a message the day she received the gifts, hoping to express her gratitude. With a flicker of anticipation, she opened her inbox.

Her heart sank for a moment as she was greeted with a sea of thousands of unread messages from her followers and admirers. She sighed and quickly typed FlibbityBoo into the search bar, relieved as the conversation thread popped up.

The message she had sent before stared back at her, untouched, unanswered. He never replied, she thought, a small wave of disappointment washing over her. She tapped on the chat box and hesitated for a moment, then typed a simple:

"Hello?”

Her thumb hovered over the send button for a second before pressing it. The message was sent, joining the previous one in silence.

Sierra placed the phone down and exhaled deeply, unaware of the coincidence surrounding her myste
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