Ava’s POV
I spent the whole day thinking about everything.
I couldn’t get the thought out of my head. Every time I looked at my desk, I expected to find another one sitting there, waiting for me. It felt like a game, and I was getting tired of not knowing who was behind it.
After class ended that day, I stayed back a little while. I stood near my desk, looking around at everyone. My classmates were busy chatting and packing their books, acting like everything was normal. I knew I wouldn’t get any answers just by standing there, so I took a deep breath and started asking around.
Maybe I wasn’t the only person receiving this mysterious gift.
“Hey,” I walked up to two girls near the window, “has someone been dropping something in your desk lately? Like… love card, chocolate or ice-crea
