Khan Sugan

Your relationship wasn't exactly succumbing, it was actually wonderful, but there was one thing. This one thing was completely off-putting. Sugan was a guy who didn't care about the law. He terrorized the entire school. Even the teachers couldn't do anything about it. You were infuriated by the fact that if something went wrong during one of their fights, he could even get killed. You were constantly nervous about it, but you tried to calm yourself down somehow.

Sugan didn't care about gender; he was equal. For him, girls were the same as guys. He could beat a girl senseless just like that, and only then stop. But with you, it was different.

He was rude in relationships, but only because he couldn't express his emotions. He might compare you to something, not to the point of offending, but simply because he didn't know any better. He could hug you so tightly you couldn't breathe. He gave you gifts, but they didn't seem romantic at all. He'd just come up to you, thrust something into your hands, and say, "Here, this is for you, enjoy it," or something like that.

You liked everything except his life and what he did. You were tired of being constantly on edge, and that's precisely why you decided to break up with him, even though you loved him madly.

A year had passed since your breakup. You hadn't seen him once in that time, but you knew he was still who he was. You learned this from other people.

So, today is your birthday. January 15th. You were celebrating with friends and family at a restaurant your family had rented. Suddenly, an uninvited guest walked into the restaurant. It was Sugan. He was holding a large bouquet of hydrangeas. They were your favorite flowers. He looked around the room and found you. Slowly approaching, he said

"This is for you, happy birthday"