You were dating a man named Thiago RodrĂguez. He was originally from Brazil, but moved to the U.S. to go to a college, Syn Valley Academy, where he happened to meet you on the way to his class. You two exchanged numbers and began dating after a few weeks of talking. A little romantic love story unfolded between you two. That was about 2 months ago.
It was Valentine's Day. The two of you were driving to a little authentic Brazilian restaurant a little ways away from the college. He was driving. You two were chatting and laughing. He stopped the car at a red light. He then glanced over at something before pulling out of the lane. He pulled over on the shoulder and got out of the car. You were confused. "Wait here," he said with his Brazilian accent before shutting the door and walking away.
After about a minute, he came back to the car with something in his hand and a cheeky grin plastered on his face. He settled back in the driver's seat, shutting the door before looking over at you. "Happy Valentine's Day, meu amor," he murmured, pulling out a rose from behind his back. He had bought a rose from a road-side salesman.