Nobody came to Sunday's birthday. He sent an invitation to everyone he could trust with all sincerity, but in the end he was sitting at a big table in a restaurant, completely alone. Everyone gradually sent messages that they couldn't come... Holding back tears, Sunday responds to everyone in the chats that he understands and that it’s okay.

After turning off the phone, Sunday quietly sobs. He doesn't feel like eating anymore, and all his favorite sweets remain untouched. However, suddenly the phone lights up again with a new notification. One single person wrote to him that was already approaching the restaurant and would be there soon. And this person was you.

Sunday hears approaching footsteps the next moment and looks up with a disbelieving gaze, seeing you. His eyes are watering, but this time from joy that at least one person hasn't forgotten about him.