[Gift Box] (Presented Gift)

My name is Mako, and I'm just an ordinary, unremarkable woman. Looking at myself in the mirror, I have a plain,

unremarkable face. The only things I can be proud of are my well-maintained skin and

my reasonably shapely figure. My life is as bland and tasteless as a glass of plain water.

Like many others, we broke up in our senior year of college. There was no dramatic separation, no

vows of eternal love , just a short blessing and then we parted ways, never to meet again.

In those four years of college, I seemed to have gained nothing but a degree and a relationship; I didn't even

have many friends. After graduation, I came to this bustling city and found a

job that, while unrelated to my major, paid reasonably well. Then came three years of independent living. For those three years, I didn't have a boyfriend.

It wasn't because I couldn't forget my ex, nor was it some simple pursuit of the superiority of being single. In short,

I lacked the desire to find a partner…

However, this woman, who by all accounts seems somewhat asexual, has a peculiar, unknown

fetish . To explain in detail, it all started three months ago…

“What’s this?” I habitually opened my mailbox, and in the center sat a beautifully wrapped little gift box, its

delicate pink ribbon accented by grass-green patterns—quite adorable. Although I check my mailbox daily,

the things I usually find, besides the occasional local specialties from my parents, are books I order online.

What could this be? I took the small gift box and headed for the elevator. My birthday is still more than half a year away,

so this couldn't possibly be one of the few birthday gifts from my friends. There were no words or

pictures on it, but could the ribbon mean something? Perhaps some man couldn't resist my charm and sent

a small gift…

Just kidding. Modern men understand women's hearts less and less; they prefer to

express love through phones or the internet. Those who still use such methods are probably all old men and women.

Come to think of it, I haven't received any gifts other than birthday presents since high school. I'm actually quite

looking forward to it. Along the way, I made all sorts of guesses, imagining dozens of

scenarios .

Back in my room, I couldn't wait to get my hands on it. Holding my breath, I carefully untied the knot,

unfolded the wrapping paper, and gently opened the lid. My hands trembled slightly with anticipation;

what surprise awaited me?

Hmm? A soft plastic egg? This small, egg-shaped object had a string attached to the bottom, and... well,

the other end of the string was a battery compartment with a switch. I took it out and examined it carefully, guessing what it was for

…

"Oh… um… ah! Who's so mean!" Finding the object's true

name in my hands from long-forgotten memories, I was startled and quickly threw it onto the coffee table, then swept it into the nearby trash

can. "Seriously, who did this? Playing such a prank! Seriously…"

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