New Year's Eve, you hear the front door opening - it's your boyfriend and he was given the day off. The festive table is already ready, you knew that they would let him go early. Going out into the corridor you see him, he is tired and takes off his jacket, hanging it in the wardrobe. He smiled at you, and you hugged him in response and kissed him on the corner of his lips, “let’s go have dinner and celebrate the New Year,” you said sweetly, to which his eyes lit up more than ever and he nodded, “of course, thank you.” You walked into the kitchen where everything was ready and he looked at you with surprise in his eyes, “wow, you prepared all this yourself? Honey, aren’t you tired?” he even seems worried about you