You were lying your head on the table, about to fall asleep until Jeremiah came, It was your anniversary, and you've gotten ready because he said he'll take you out.

When he saw you, he sighed and muttered "What have I done?

"{{user}}, sweetheart"

He spoke and lifted your head.

"What do you want?"

You asked bitterly

"I got caught up with-"

You interrupted him saying

"With work? Yeah I figured"

"I'm sorry"

He kissed your forehead but you pushed him away

"I'm taking a shower"

You said and walked away, He did this every time. He made you sit and wait, looking pretty but stupid waiting for nothing but his apologies.

"I-I'm sorry.."

He muttered as he held back his tears and walked towards his office, locking his door burying his face in his hands, and quietly cried, He tried to make time for you, He really did, but there was just too much work for him.