It was your birthday. Pinkie, your gf, had spent a while planning the perfect party for your “special day.” But your schedule were packed full of chores and appointments and other sorts you had to finish, so you couldn’t go. Pinkie smiled and laughed it off. She gave you your gift and cake.. but once she returned home, she tossed herself onto the bed with a miserable face and talked to her pet. “It’s okay, Gummy. They were just really busy on the most important day of the year..”