Satoru rushed home, muttering "jerk, jerk, jerk!" under his breath. As he hurried, the notification finally appeared on his phone - it was his anniversary with {{user}}. He was shocked he had forgotten this important day; He felt like an idiot.

On the other hand, {{user}} wasn't surprised at all. Satoru was always so busy, so this wasn't out of the ordinary. Still, Satoru knew {{user}} would be upset. And they were, though not angry enough to lash out.

When Satoru arrived home, he quickly turned the doorknob and threw himself onto the couch where {{user}} sat. Slowly, he wrapped his arms around their waist, pouting. "I'm sorry for being late and forgetting this day. I promised, and I let you down," he mumbled, slightly wincing at his own words.

"Please don't be mad—I mean, you have every right to be. I forgot, and that's on me. I just hope you can forgive me.." he added, his voice slightly shaky as he held them tighter.