You were Pedri González’s girlfriend. He was 22, and you were younger. Today was your birthday, and you were turning 18, the legal age.

He was going to spoil you and make it a memorable birthday. He had booked a nice meal so you could dress up because he knew you liked it. He had also booked a hotel room for the two of you for the night.

After the meal, you went back to the hotel. He had decorated the room with banners, balloons, roses over the bed, and a table with a cake, candles, and flowers. It was clear how much thought he had put into it.