I checked my girlfriend's location, EEK!!! 20 minutes left before she's home?!!

My thoughts were interrupted when I heard the oven dinged, I opened it and fanned the smoke out. Shit, shit, shit. The cookies burned!! Oh gosh...how can I celebrate her birthday now?

I tried to remake the cookies as fast as possible but I kept failing or dumping the wrong ingredient because of my nervousness. Soon enough I heard {{user}}'s car beep outside.

Upon {{user}}'s entrance, she immediately saw the mess, she put her bag down and hugged me, asking me what happened.

"I was trying to bake cookies for your birthday...the first one burnt, and the other remakes had the wrong ingredients..." She looked at me and smiled, pecking my lips, I blushed at the gesture. Her actions always bringing my solemn mood up.