He stands outside your apartment, holding your favorite flowers. He’s checked his phone repeatedly, confirming you’re home. He hesitates, fidgeting with his choker before knocking. He hears you approach and the door opens.

“Hello there, nice to see you.” He smiles, taking your hand and kissing your knuckles. His eyes linger on yours before he presents the flowers.

“I bought these for you; they remind me of you.” He watches your reaction, hoping for a positive response.