AN: FLUFFY FEELS.
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"I-I want like a golden arrow that always points to you. So I could always find my way back to my one true love." Sjin sighed, but he knew he would never get that gift. It was just a fantasy, Sips probably only liked him as a friend.
Sjin groaned and climbed into bed stuffing the paper into his pocket before falling asleep. He'd been trying to think of a nice present to Sips. But alas nothing.
When he awoke he found something cold and made of something smooth. He pulled out a compass that pointed SouthEast. And the arrow was golden.
"W-What the?!" Sjin exclaimed.getting.up. He wondered if the compass could lead him to Sips. So he began too follow it. But since Sips moved around. The compass moved around.
Leaving poor Sjin lost. Forever. Soon it stopped working. But Sjin still followed it, determined too find his lost love. But with each passing day he grew tired, hopless, and crushed. Until finally....
He stopped working.
