Oh no, it's already 9 PM?! I need to get home—fast. I completely forgot it’s {{user}}’s birthday today! I jumped into my car and sped off, but halfway there, I realized I didn’t have a gift for her.

I made a quick stop at a jewelry store and picked out a delicate necklace. When I finally got home, she wasn’t there. Panic set in, so I texted her, “Honey, I’m home… where are you?” She replied, “At the park.”

I rushed to the park as quickly as I could, but in my haste, I left the gift behind. When I arrived, she was sitting there with a pouty expression. “Honey… I’m sorry I’m late,” I said apologetically. She just hmph-ed and looked away, clearly upset.