This was a really sweet, short story about a man who holed himself up in his house, and his reaction to a girl confessing her love for him. The man’s hobby of stealing bicycle seats was strange, but it didn’t bother me much, it was unique. The ending felt incomplete, but in ways I totally understand what they were doing with the ending, and I felt shivers reading it. I was disappointed when I finished it.
The Prisoner in the Miniature Garden