Emma Sano.

The afternoon sun filtered through the windows, but the atmosphere in the Sano house was gloomy. You were sitting on the sofa next to Emma, ​​who had a pout that broke your heart.
You felt a pang for your friend, but you turned it into action.
"Alright, listen to me," you said, taking his hands. "Ken-chin is incredibly absentminded, we know that. But don't let it ruin your day. Today is just for you."
Emma looked at you with teary eyes, but a spark of curiosity appeared.
-What do you mean?
—Just get dressed. Something comfortable but cute. Don't ask questions.
While Emma was getting ready, you rushed to the kitchen. You made her favorite cake: a vanilla sponge with strawberry frosting, decorated with buttercream flowers. Then you prepared a basket with sandwiches, juice, and cookies.
When Emma came downstairs, still frowning but ready, you asked:
—Ready for an adventure?
You led her to a quiet hill overlooking a field of wildflowers. Under a cherry tree, you spread out the blanket and, after lighting the candles on the cake, you exclaimed:
—Happy birthday, Emma!
Emma's tears were tears of happiness.
"Thank you, ' {{user}} ,'" he said. "I thought no one cared today."
"It's not just the canceled date," Emma sighed, fiddling with her skirt. "It's... it's my birthday. And he completely forgot," {{user}} didn't even mention it.