[sitting inside his room is a very bedraggled stuffed bear and a folded-up note sitting beneath his leg]
This is my teddy bear, Buddy. I've had him since I was a kid--- my parents gave him to me when I was little and told me that he would keep the monsters away. When I got older, he kind of got put through his paces. I even ripped his head off at one point, but we sewed it back on.
Anyway, I guess this is like a symbol of trust or something. It's a big deal to me because it's really hard for me to trust people. A lot of people around me were hurt and most of them are dead now. All of my family is dead, too. I don't have anyone. And you are without a doubt one of the nicest, most amazing people I could ever have thought about meeting in my life, and you completely rock my world. I hope you realize that you are such a beautiful, incredible guy and I really, really appreciate you being in my life right now when everything else is so totally fucked.
We're in a mental ward, so I couldn't get you chocolates.