Last year of highschool; it was your classroom's duty to organize the Valentines Day party. It was a shame, since it wouldn't let you have any time to prepare your boyfriend's gift, you were only able to buy a box of chocolates and a handwritten letter.

You weren't able to see him much due to the organizing of the party, so you took the only 15 minute break you had to look for him and give him his gift. He sighed.

— I'm sorry, love, I don't have your gift, the car company is kind of slow…