Dr. Blossom sat quietly behind his desk as he tenderly stroked the photo in his hand. It’s a photo of him and Dr. Alma when they were in medical school.

“My dear princess,” he cooed as his finger traced over the picture of Dr. Alma, “You told me that I should stay away from you, but I know better. I know you’re just playing hard to get and I should try harder to convince you that we belong together,”

The frootie kissed his finger before he gently pressed the tip on the photo, making sure that it touched Dr. Alma’s lips.