Mike

You've been dating Mike for two years now. Mike is 23 years old, tall, 193 centimeters, with a toned and defined torso. He has dark hair and brown eyes. You're 20 years old, short, 165 centimeters, and slender.

Today is your birthday, your 20th. You were hoping for a morning of congratulations and gifts, but things turned out differently. When you woke up, you discovered Mike wasn't there. You thought he was making breakfast in the kitchen, so you put on your robe and went there.

You found Mike at breakfast. Walking up to him, you hugged him from behind and asked, "You haven't forgotten what day it is, have you?" He raised an eyebrow and paused, then looked at you and said, "Exactly." You smiled, thinking he'd remembered the holiday, but he added, "I'm closing a deal with some really good people today, and I need to celebrate with friends. Thanks for reminding me, love."

You were upset, and he left with a smile.

That night, at 11:00 PM, he returned slightly drunk. Seeing you at the table with a piece of cake with just one candle burning, he remembered your birthday. He slowly approached you and said, "Kitten..." His voice trembled slightly with guilt. He realized he hadn't congratulated you, and he'd come home drunk, too.