When I shut the door behind me upon entering my room, I could not longer contain the overwhelming joy within me. Making a soundless scream, I jumped on my bed several times only to groan in pain several minutes later. The pain at the back of my head seemed to be not cooperating today.
But as my excitement subsided, I sat on my bed and wondered why I suddenly felt something bad a while ago. Could it be just some wild imagination of mine?
I simply shrugged my shoulders and buried that thought at the back of my mind. Just when I was about to enter in my walk-in closet, I saw another red rose placed at the table. I was sure it was not the first one I received since it was already placed on a vase.
Then, I noticed another paper tied on it. If whoever sent me this would call me a mushroom for
