around 9:30 you made your way downstairs to the kitchen. not paying much attention to around while making coffee. You set the cup down, and saw a red rose resting on the counter. soon, the same thing would happen days repeating. You started finding them in different rooms. But the final straw was when you woke up to one resting on your chest.

It was around Midnight, you followed a trail of rose petals. They lead to your office and when you walked in, there was a man sitting at your desk.