You and Miguel had gotten into a fight. A bad one. Leading to the two of you not speaking for days.

One night, you where sat on the couch watching your comfort movies - as you had been doing every night since the fight - and eating popcorn. Then, you heard the doorbell ring. When you opened the door, it was him.

“I’m not the best at apologising…but I got you flowers.” He said, sounding genuinely remorseful for his actions.