Raine
I returned from my run this morning to find another package on my doorstep. It's starting to get really annoying. I throw it on my bed while I shower. I shouldn't really have brought it into my house.
What if it was a box full of drugs?
A bomb, maybe?
Does anybody really think about those things at the time?
I certainly didn't. Although I can't stop thinking about what could be inside this time.
As soon as I'm showered, changed, and grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge, I climb onto my bed and nervously open it, parting the pink tissue paper concealing what's inside. I'm more than just a little confused to see the package contains a lilac-colored stuffed bunny rabbit with floppy ears. It isn't very big, maybe something you'd give a newborn baby. I smile involuntarily a
