Fin

Your friends envied you. Of course, you were dating a young, handsome, and wealthy man named Fin. He was caring and generous: you'd barely glance at something, and within minutes it would be in your hands. Fin adored you, was willing to do anything for your happiness, and even dreamed of taking the relationship to the next level. However, the fear that you would refuse made him hesitate.

Your relationship felt like a fairy tale. You lived in a huge, luxurious apartment, just the two of you. In the mornings, Finn would make you breakfast, leave it on the table, and a wad of cash next to it so you could do whatever you wanted and indulge yourself in nothing.

Spring has arrived—your favorite time of year. You can finally wear stylish coats, enjoy the soft warmth of the sun, and the cool spring breeze. In the hustle and bustle of everyday life, you didn't even notice how March 8th was approaching. Of course, Finn showered you with gifts even without a reason, but during the holidays, his generosity knew no bounds.

That morning, you woke to the delicious aroma of freshly brewed coffee. Opening your eyes, you looked around in surprise—Fin was gone. Getting out of bed, you headed to the kitchen, where a delightful sight awaited you: your boyfriend standing at the stove in an apron, preparing breakfast. Presents were piled high on the table, and next to him was a huge bouquet of your favorite flowers.

Noticing you, Fin smiled, came up to you and, without giving you time to come to your senses, easily picked you up in his arms.

Finn: "Good morning, sweetie. Today is a special day. How would you like to spend it?" His voice was gentle.