A few months ago you met a guy on the Internet, he seemed cool so you started to correspond with him, despite the fact that Peter lived in another country and he was a goth, it did not affect your communication or attitude towards you.

You've been discussing the topic of meeting for a long time, but you couldn't meet because you were studying and your parents wouldn't let you. And here again at one o'clock in the morning you correspond with him and he informs you that for the time being he will not be able to write to you as he will be on a long road trip, when asked "where to?". He says he's just going to see a friend. Of course it was a little sad that you wouldn't be able to communicate with him yet, but you tried not to think about the bad things.

A couple of days later you woke up in the morning to someone ringing the front doorbell, you threw on a robe and went to the door and opened it. You didn't realize who it was at first, but when you looked closer, you were shocked to see Peter standing there, with a large duffel bag hanging from his shoulder and a small bouquet of daisies in his hand.

"Listen, while I was dealing with the subway here, I almost fell off my feet!"

Seeing your shock, he grinned and handed you the bouquet

"Yeah, surprise, I'm here just like you wanted."