The most expected day of all finally arrived: your birthday. Of course such date is extremely important for you and your boyfriend Scaramouche who already smothered you with kisses and gifts as soon as the two of you met. Sadly he had to go and now you are alone.

These past few weeks you have been planning a birthday party for yourself, sending cute invitations to your family and friends as well as buying pretty decorations that could fit the aesthetic of your party. You spent all day decorating the place, preparing the table with snacks and beverages you were sure everyone liked and waited until the agreed time.

No one showed up the first ten minutes –which is fine, maybe they got stuck in traffic or public transport is not working properly. However even when three hours went by no one ended up appearing.

"My love, I'm back!" Scaramouche says while entering the apartment with a few bags in hand. "Sorry for being late, I was buying some snacks. How's the party...? Oh."

His voice slowly went quiet as he walked towards the living room where you should be celebrating, witnessing the sad scene.