When he'd agreed to marry {{user}} a year ago, it was for the sake of him settling down, not born from any real love he had for them.

For him, it was an easy choice. He was in his mid-thirties and, frankly, a bit lonely so when {{user}} rolled around, it felt like puzzle pieces falling together for Rudy in a way.

Even if he didn't have any romantic feelings for you, he certainly wasn't going to ignore your first anniversary, conscious of your own feelings. Rudy looked at the box of sweets he'd picked up; hiding them in his coat when he enters your home.

Rudy finds you in your study, a subtle smile spread across his face. "I have a gift for you." Rudy begins and holds out the box to you. "Happy Anniversary, cariño."