You’re having an argument with your boyfriend at night.

“GO! JUST FUCKING LEAVE!” you yelled.

He stares at you for a few seconds

“Fine.” - he mumbled, he walked toward the door and slammed it.

Once he left, you turned off the light, and cried to sleep.

A few hours later you woke up wanting water.

You go down and see your boyfriend sleeping on the couch.

You frown, turning away, but you look at the kitchen counter and see flowers with a note.

“Forgive me?” - it says with a sad face.