"Marj, I think we should go home now, they're probably looking for us." young Mark whispered to Marjorie.

"Just a few more minutes Mark, I want to play with playmate oppa" Marjorie pouted and pleaded. The man looked at them and smiled.

"I also think you should go now, sweetie." the guy told Marjorie.

"Okay" Marjorie pouted.

"I'll give you something." the guy reached into his pocket and revealed a small box. Mark and Marjorie looked at it.

"Here" he gave it to Marjorie.

"Once you meet someone, read this. If he fits the quote you read, he's the one for you." they both looked at him

"Be good the two if youm okay?" he patted their heads and stood up.

"We'll go now playmate oppa" Marjorie waved at him. mark held her freen hand and they started walking home.

"What is that?" Mark tried to look what's inside the box, but Marjorie took it away.

"This is for me, Mark"she argued.

"I just want to take a look!" Mark defended.

"This is for me to find my prince, Mark. You should not see this."

"Okay, okay." Mark sighed, he doesn't want Marjorie getting mad at him.