Sweet dreams!
With the night drawing to a close, the only thought on the little buns mind was the final gift he had for a long time customer and new friend he had made that year. A friend who listened to his rambles of flowers, and came in and gave him gifts.
He had nothing fancy, but he had heart. Having spent weeks trying to grow flowers in the other buns red color, and had finally gotten the perfect kind.
He just planned to write a thank you note, just a simple one. One to thank him for his kindness and to contuine seeing it.
But the mochi he had ate today, as well as the excitment from today turning into exshaustion, seemed to be seeping into his bones. The shop starting to be an enemy to him as he felt his eyes growing heavy. And the worst of all, his ears being an enemy in his case.
While they weren't wrapped around his neck like some buns, he had the tendancy to use them to hide himself and the comfy ears of his suddenly were pillows he could rest his head on.
His eyes grew heavier and his body grew weak as sleep took over him, he was sad as he was missing out on the fireworks.
But tommorrow at least, he can hand his gift over.
Leaving the sleeping pink bun to sleep in his little flower shop.
Submitted By Aesthetic-Static
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