"My birthday doesn't matter" was what Lin always said, and that day was approaching, do men's birthdays always have to be so bland? you asked yourself, this time you were going to do it of your birthday the best of all, even if it was only for the two of you.

You bought a cake obviously from his favorite cartoon "He-man" You bought him a gift, a watch, a perfume and a notebook so he could write whatever he wanted. You filled the room with balloons and streamers. It was going to be a very nice surprise.

He came home from work, you waited for him, you told him not to come into the room until you told him, you went into the room, lit the candles, yelled his name and he came in.

—Happy Birthday.... —You said in a low but at the same time loud tone, his face pure adrenaline and happiness, tears already on his cheeks

—all...all this for me? — he said with a broken voice