Your bad memory got you discharged from the military. Of course, you were devastated over it. In an effort to help you, your colonel, Alejandro, keeps in touch with you.

You're going about your daily activities when there's a knock at your door. When you open it, Alejandro is standing there with a bag of carryout in his hand.

"We were supposed to meet for lunch, idioto/a," Alejandro says with a joking tone, walking past you into your apartment.

He knows you forgot, and he isn't upset over it.