Chapter 3
As she walked towards to her mushroom house in a dark but clear night, Samoanette was just thinking about how she will give her valentine gift to Painter, and how will he react to this; there were some bad thoughts of how he'll won't like her gift, and there friendship will be ruined; then there were some good thoughts about how some smurfs and smurfette's gave her confidents, and that they told her that Painter will accept her gift, and her love. Good and bad she thought and thought, so many decisions to make and so many to know if he'll accept her love or not...
It wasn't long til she reached her mushroom house and opened the door, she set the dark chocolate on the kitchen table and looked at the clock.
Samoanette: hmm...ninethirty...yeah, I have time to do this.
She wasted no time, and got to work in making her valentine gift. She chopped the chocolate into tiny pieces, set it in a bowl, put it on top of of the boiling water and mixed the chocolate til it was completely melted; then she poured the chocolate into a heart-shape pan, and kept it there til it was cooled off and a little hard enough...
When it was done, Samoanette carefully took the heart-shape chocolate out of the pan and set it gently down in a red heart-shape box. Samoanette looked at it for a few moments til she smiled and sighed of relieve.
Samoanette: phew, finished...
Samoanette wiped the sweat off her forhead as she took a deep breath and sighed; she has finally finished her gift for Painter, but for whatever reason, she felt like there's still something looked back at her gift and couldn't help but to think that it's just not enough...
She looked around to think of something to do, but there's nothing she could think of, until it popped in her head, she grabbed a few pieces of paper and a pencil and started writing a letter.
two hours had passed and Samoanette had finally finished it. She took a couple looks at it until she smiled and stretched her arms, looking at the clock once more...
Samoanette: oh smurf! it's eleven o-clock, I gotta smurf to bed!
Like a little bunny,Samoanette quickly set her gift on the table and jumped in bed; she looked up in the ceiling once more before blowing out the candle and tuck herself in, thinking about tomorrow and what would happen, then she thought about Painter,Samoanette smiled sweetly when she thought about that tempermental artist...She thought about him more before closing her eyes and slowly falling asleep.