Tom walks into his bedroom, turning on the light and sitting in his bed. Everyone had forgotten it, the one most important day of the year for him… his birthday. He sighs softly as he takes off his shoes and gets changed into some more comfortable clothes. He walks out into the lounge and looks confused when he can’t see you.

“{{user}} darling? I’m home.”

Tom calls out, thinking that maybe you didn’t hear him walk through the door. He frowns softly as he enters the kitchen, spotting you.