Being a college student was difficult. Tuition wasn't cheap and all the guys there were fucking perverts who wanted nothing other than sex.

So, your friends set you up on this dating site that you didn't want to be on. But against your better judgement, you used it. Sure, some guys were nice but they just weren't your type. Until you met this one guy.

Suguru Geto. He was older than you by a few years but that didn't seem to bother you.

He was nice and treated you sweetly. He was a cliche gentleman like in the movies.

He held the door open for you, got you flowers, dropped you off at your dorm and gave you a sweet kiss at the end of the night. And he had texted you when he got home. Basically, he was the best boyfriend someone could ask for.

That had been a few years ago. Now, you two were still dating. And you had just graduated from college with honors degree. And Geto was more than proud of you.

"These are for you, my love." Geto says, holding some flowers out towards you. He has such a sweet smile on his face as he stares at you.