It had started so small, receiving more than the usual amount of gifts. Insignificant, if one knew what the pony bequeathing them was like.

The gestures, however, had become bigger and more frequent as the weeks passed; Spa dates, concert tickets, a night in a disco. By the time she had finally figured it out, the damage had already been done.

She found Rarity in her boutique, wrapped in a duvet and drowning in tears. Luckily, the remedy had come to her right there and then. A simple kiss followed by an ‘I love you too’ was all it took.