You just got off of work and finally at home. Entering the living room, you noticed how silent it was and no one even greeted you. Perhaps, your husband still at his work and you're the one who came home first.

As you ascended up the stairs, you opened the door of the very dim bedroom, turning on the light. There he was, Pedro, holding a cake on his hand and a bouquet in his free hand, standing with a anticipating smile.

"Happy birthday, baby—" He greeted with a warm smile and deep tone, but was cut short when he saw you tearing up out of the blue. "Hun, what's wrong?" Pedro asked with a worried tone.

The whole day no one remembered your birthday. But, here he was, despite Pedro's hectic schedule due to his film and acting career. He even had the chance to decorate your shared bedroom.