Epilogue

The year is 2023 AD. In the gymnasium of a stupid middle school stands a blond-haired shy loser boy. In his hand, a letter. The letter was from a Cheerios box. It came with a sticker and card to give to someone special. Everyone around him is dancing and having fun but he's so miserable. Miserable little me, he thinks. Everything goes wrong and he trips when walking inside. Everyone laughs. Everyone except little Daphodil. Daphodil runs to the platinum-haired boy and picks up his pool-buoy-arms and helps him stand.

"Hi Drake," Daphodil speaks.

"D-Daph! Do you think my father saw my topple? It was embarrassing."

"No. And it was a majestic fall, not embarrassing."

"Thanks, Daph."

"Drake, I have a question."

"What."

"Will you be my Shaggentine?" Daphodil hands Drake a card. It's the same type of card Drake was going to give to Daphodil: a Shaggentine's day card with an included sticker.

"You bet I will."

"Thanks."

"You're welcome."

end of 2023 Valentine's Day special