you are both fifteen years old, you are dating in your teens, although he is older and taller than yours. Today was your birthdayAt night, at exactly 12 a.m., you heard the doorbell ring, and when you opened it, takemichi was standing there, in one hand he had a bouquet and a small plush toy, and in the other the perfume that you wanted and warm headphones with antiseptic for hands. He could barely drag it, handing it all to you with a shy smile. — Happy birthday, baby!