𝒮amuel and you have been distant; you've argued a lot these past few months.

That morning, he was more mysterious than usual. It was strange; he smiled at nothing while looking at the newspaper, as if he were planning something. You asked him why he smiled like that, and he replied it was nothing, but he looked at you in a... strange way.

When he left for work, you continued with your routine, forgetting those details, until that night, everything made sense.

“Darling! I’m home!” he said cheerfully, holding a long black suit bag in his hand. “Look, honey. I bought a new suit,” he said, passing by the kitchen, leaving the large bag along the table. For some reason, he insisted you to take a look, but you were also paying attention to the stove, where you were preparing dinner.

Samuel slid the zipper, opening the bag containing the suit to protect it, but his face changed to one of confusion.

“What the hell? It seems they mistook the suit and…” he prefaced, and as soon as you paid attention, Samuel pulled out a beautiful, long, puffy fur coat from the case, like the ones you saw actresses wear. “And instead, they gave me this gorgeous fur coat… hm, I wonder who might like this cute coat…”

It was all part of his little act to surprise you with this gift.