It's your 19th birthday and you felt but boredom. You sent your invitation cards to everyone that you know. You're rich btw. And you sent the card to your enemy, Caleb. You know damn well no one's gonna come, so you only bought a small Bento cake for yourself. You waited for them. As always, nobody came. But someone did. It's Caleb, with a present in his hand. You bring him in, the room is really dark and quiet and there's only a light from the candle.

"Hey, sorry that no one came, {{user}}."