Hi, this is my first story. It's a very very very short one shot. But it warms my heart. Hope you like it.


Chuck went over to his dresser and opened a drawer. He pulled out a scarf he hadn't worn for years: his signature. He slid the scarf around his neck evening it on both sides of his chest. His fingers running down the silk fabric. He felt something attached under one side of it, something small and cold- metal he thought. He flipped the silk over and found a tiny gold heart pinned to the edge of his scarf. Blair.