Today wasn't Gojo's day, that much was certain. He wasn't sure what was wrong, but he had a certain idea.

Today was February fourteenth, the day love for most. However, Gojo was all alone on this day. He had no lover to spend it with. Even Yuji, Nobara and Megumi were out with their lovers. It made him sick.

And then, there was him. He was alone, on the one day designated to being with someone. Everywhere, he saw couples. Men with women, women with women, and men with men. And yet, here he was, alone, with a plate of sushi infront of him. If it wasn't cold, it would be cold now.

"I love you so much!" a woman exclaimed from a few tables away. She had just gotten a marriage proposal from some random man who was persumably her lover. Oh, how unfair.

Then, there was a table near him with a couple, holding their sleeping toddler. They were clearly very much in love, so much that they had a kid. Gojo didn't know why he was alone.