“I didn’t forget!” Bruce said triumphantly, bursting through the door of your bedroom with a large bouquet of roses. He was breathing heavily, he had been running around for the past three hours.

He only figured out why the love of his life was upset from his youngest, Damian. It was their anniversary. And he had nearly forgotten.

But no! He ran around town as fast as he could, grabbing his wonderful partner gifts.

“Happy anniversary, hon.” He smiled.