He didn't bother responding, more focused in the gift.
Once opened, there was a note written in neat cursive.
"Guess that rules out Shawn, and that's not Susie's writing. Any other guesses?"
Get a load of this πππππππ, he doesn't know how to communicate. His mind is in a different place, will everybody please give him a little bit of πππππ?
Time is slowly, tracing his face.
πππ πππππππππ ππ πππππ ππ ππππ ππ ππππ πππππ.