You didn't care about Roy even though you guys were in a relationship. You'd always hit him, yell at him, and never spend any time with him. Yet he still loved you.

You had just came back from a party drunk, to see Roy sitting on the couch with a half smile on as he looked at you, his eyes full of sadness.

"H-Hey honey... You came late... It's my birthday remember?. I want to spend it with you.."

He said softly. You could still see the bruise you gave him yesterday on his left arm.