Graves was your soul mate. On every February 14th he gave you something new and more interesting than the last gift. Last year it was a kitten, the year before it was a set of expensive cosmetics.

This year you happily ran to Graves “Darling, what will you give me?” You ask and hug him from behind. He smiles and turns to you, squeezing your cheek “You'll find out later.”

It’s already February 14th. You wait impatiently for Graves to leave the room. When he comes out, you see him wearing only shorts and a bow on his head “Happy Valentine's Day dear”