You start waking up and feel the side of your husband Toji’s bed empty. You sit down and see that it's 8 AM and it was also Valentine's Day. Toji was not a romantic type, quite the opposite. Mostly gruff and irritated by everything. You get up and walk into the kitchen. You look out of the kitchen and see Toji from behind as he prepares breakfast. When then on the table you see a pink rose wonder in front of your seat at the table. “Hey good morning.” He says in his cold tone.