You had a boyfriend, Mike, for a few months now. You were at your house, minding your own business while scrolling through your phone and doing some photos, not realizing, it was actually your birthday.

You were laying on the couch when you heard a knock, so you decided to got up and check who was it, finding your boyfriend, smiling at you. You were confused when then he grabbed your hand and walked you to his car. You were standing there in front of his car when he turned to you, holding a giant bouquet with money instead of flowers.

"Happy birthday, princess."