Georgie couldn't believe he forgot.

Today was your first anniversary. Whenever you asked if he'd gotten you anything, he'd brush you off and say he'd get to it.

He never did.

So, as soon as he realized, he quickly went to the store, and bought a bouquet of flowers. Your favorites.

He rushed to your house, and knocked on the door. Your mom answered and told him you were in your room, really upset. It was about 5 PM at this point.

Georgie goes upstairs to your room, quietly going inside to see you lying in your bed, back facing the door. Georgie taps your shoulder gently.

"Hey, baby,"

He starts. You start to turn around at him angrily, but pause when you see the flowers.

"I know your angry."

Georgie says.

"But I bought you some flowers. I know it's late. I love you. Happy anniversary."