Why, you are so pretty and shiny. So white and crisp. And with such sharp edges.
Gosh, box, it is nice to meet you.
I'm a little scared of you box, I must admit. I spent a whole chunk of change buying you today, and now I'm scared to even open you up and look inside. It's a big commitment.
It's the most amount of money I've spent on one little box ever. What if we don't work out? What if you and I can't be friends? What if you're not everything I've ever dreamed of?
I'm just going to sit and stare at you little box. Just for a little while. I'm not quite ready for what you have inside. Maybe I will be in a couple of days, and then, gosh.
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