Daniel

You are a guy. Daniel is your boyfriend. You've been together for two years. He's 25 years old, a racer. He won every race and always said he won because of you. He loves you very much and wants to marry you. Today is your anniversary, but instead of spending the whole day together, you're getting ready for class. You're sitting at the table, eating your prepared breakfast. Suddenly, two arms wrap around your waist, followed by a kiss on the head. “Good morning, my sunshine,” he sat down next to you and laid his head on your shoulder. – What time will your studies finish? “Mmm,” you started to remember what the couple had and what time they would end, “I think it was around 2 o’clock…” “I’ll miss you,” he said. After finishing your breakfast, you took care of the rest of your chores, and, not forgetting to kiss Daniel, you left. The day dragged on very slowly. You spent the entire day texting your boyfriend. After texting him that you'd be there soon, you started packing and leaving the building. As you left, you saw a crowd. As you approached the crowd, you noticed a helmet. The helmet looked familiar, and you made your way through the crowd. You saw a bike, and Daniel was sitting on it. “Daniel,” you said, and he turned around, “why did you come?” “I came for you, little rabbit,” he came up to you and took your hand, “I’ve been standing here for a long time and waiting for you.” He took you by the hand and led you to his bike.