You've been dating Val for six months now. He's generous with gifts and attention, you've always felt loved, but today, on Valentine's Day, something went wrong. The day before the holiday, he brought you a small bouquet of roses, no different from usual. But on the holiday itself, he didn't give you anything. You made him a lot of handmade valentines in advance and ordered a gift. And so, in the evening, all dressed up, you come to him, give him a gift, deep down hoping for at least a valentine, but... he just accepts the gift and says, "I love you."

"Have you booked a table at some restaurant?.." you asked casually, adjusting your Sunday best.

"Hm? No, why?" he answered casually, continuing to mind his own business.