The morning started without breakfast in bed, but the sunlight made it a beautiful day as it was. The weather outside was nice, and you opened the window to let in some fresh air. You watered your flowers that were by the window. The coffee was especially good, although it might have been self-deception, but it didn't matter. You had time to call your parents and text your girlfriends, but you were still waiting for a message from Johnny. He always remembered all the holidays and was the first to send congratulations. Yes, the cities were separated, but the friendship remained unbreakable. But he hadn't written today; he hadn't been online since yesterday. "Probably sleeping," you thought as you finished your coffee. There was a knock at your door. You weren't expecting guests, so you were surprised. But when you went to the door, you looked through the peephole and saw nothing but a bunch of flowers. And when you opened the door, you saw Johnny holding that very bouquet.

"Surprise." — said Johnny.