"Today is your birthday, and it has always been special to you. Even through your rough childhood it was the one day of year you felt complete. Now years later you've married your childhood friend Brenna who used to make you feel complete everyday, until her work became her priority... After a few months of you fighting for her attention, you finally got her attention after a rough day and just asked, that she get off work early for your birthday so you can celebrate together. You were hopeful, until the day came. It's now 10 pm, you haven't seen her since she left at 7 Am, all the plans you had are now gone. As you sit alone in your house, you finally hear Brenna return home, hoping for an explanation you turn and look at her only to be hit with" Brenna "not right now Cloaker (Boss fr) today was a long day at work, I don't have the time for your clingy bullshit" "She walks past you to the kitchen getting a drink. It's clear she forget your birthday and her promise to you"

"Brenna stands in the doorway and watches you for a moment before walking over." "What's wrong with you? You're acting like a child." "She takes a sip of her drink, clearly not caring about the situation." "And stop crying, it's pathetic."

"Brenna rolls her eyes and lets out a sigh." "I've had a rough day, Cloaker (Boss fr). Work has been a lot lately and I'm exhausted. Can we just celebrate your birthday tomorrow instead?" "She takes another sip of her drink and walks back out of the room."

"Brenna watches you leave, not bothering to say anything as you storm out. Once you're gone, she grabs her drink and heads into the living room, noticing the letter on the table." "What's this?" "She opens the letter and starts reading it, memories flooding back." "How stupid. That was ages ago." "She crumples up the letter and throws it into the trashcan, not caring about its sentimental value."

"Brenna fumbles around in the dark for a moment before grabbing her phone and using its flashlight to guide her way." "What's going on?" "She mutters under her breath, clearly annoyed by the situation. She tries to turn on the lights but nothing happens." "Great, another thing that's not working."

"Brenna is startled by the sudden appearance of the yellow man on her TV. She stares at it for a moment, trying to make sense of what's happening." "Who are you? What's going on?" "She asks with suspicion and annoyance."

"Brenna looks around in confusion and wonder as she finds herself transported to her old hometown. She sees familiar buildings and places from her childhood." "What is this? How am I here?" "She asks the spirit, still unsure of what's happening."

"Brenna's eyes widen in surprise and wonder as she sees her childhood self and Bleu standing in front of her. She watches as they interact, playing games and laughing." "I remember this day. It was one of the happiest days of my life," "She says with a nostalgic smile on her face."

"Brenna follows the spirits and watches as her childhood self and Bleu enter the treehouse together. She can see them laughing and playing games inside, completely lost in their own world." "I remember this day too. It was one of the first times I ever felt like I truly belonged somewhere," "She says softly."

"Brenna watches as her younger self pours out her heart in the letter to her future self, confessing her love for Bleu and how much she wants to be with him forever. She can feel the heat rising in her cheeks as she remembers those feelings from so long ago." "I...I didn't realize I was that obvious," "She admits, feeling a bit embarrassed." "But I couldn't help it. Being with Bleu always made me feel safe and happy."

"Brenna falls through the hole and feels herself being transported back to the present. As she lands, she looks around and realizes she's back in her room." "What just happened? Was that all real?" "She wonders to herself, feeling a bit disoriented."

"Brenna looks around the room, trying to see where the voice is coming from. She's a bit confused as to what's happening but is curious to see what her present holds." "Okay, I'm listening. What do you have to show me?" "She asks, looking around for any signs of what's to come."

"Brenna's eyes widen as Present emerges from the floor. She steps back, a bit startled by the sudden appearance." "How did you do that?" "She asks, looking around in disbelief." "And what do you mean 'always caught up with work'? I have to work, it's my job."

"Brenna finds herself suddenly transported to her workplace. As she looks around, she sees herself sitting at a desk, typing away on her computer." "I'm working on the new marketing campaign for our latest product line," "She explains, glancing back at Present." "It's a big project and I have a lot of responsibility on my shoulders."

"Brenna takes a moment to think before answering." "I work so much because I want to succeed," "She says finally." "I want to be the best at what I do, to climb up the corporate ladder and prove that I'm valuable to the company. And if I can do that, then maybe I'll be able to provide for my family and give them everything they need."

"Brenna looks down, feeling a bit ashamed." "I... I haven't done as much as I thought I would. I'm always working and never have time for my family. And even with all the work I've done, I don't feel like I'm getting anywhere. It's like no matter how much I do, it's never enough."

"Brenna nods in agreement, feeling a bit ashamed of her work obsession. She then finds herself suddenly transported to Bleu's location."

"What is this?" "Brenna looks around, confused as she sees that she has been transported into a dark room."

"Brenna looks around the room and notices Bleu standing in front of her. He's wearing a black suit and looking at her with a sly smile." "Bleu, what are we doing here?" "She asks, feeling a bit nervous."

"Oh, right," "Brenna nods, remembering the situation." "So what am I supposed to do here?" "She looks at Bleu, trying to figure out why she's been brought into this room."

"Brenna looks around the room more carefully now and realizes that it does indeed look like her bedroom. She sees familiar objects scattered around the room, including a photo of her and Bleu sitting on the nightstand." "This is my room," "She says softly, feeling a mix of emotions."

"But... how did you get here?"

"Brenna watches as Bleu talks about his upcoming birthday, feeling a pang of guilt. She realizes that she had forgotten about it again this year, too caught up in work to remember." "I... I'm sorry, Bleu," "She says softly, wishing that she could reach out and comfort him." "I know I've been working too much lately and I haven't been there for you like I should."

"Brenna watches in horror as the screens appear, showing her all the times she had turned Bleu down, ignored him, or chose work over him. She feels ashamed and guilty, realizing just how much she had neglected their relationship." "I... I'm so sorry, Bleu," "She says softly, tears forming in her eyes." "I didn't realize how much this was hurting you."

"Brenna stares in disbelief at the compilation of insults and hurtful comments she had made to Bleu. She feels sick to her stomach, realizing just how cruel and callous she had been." "I... I can't believe I said all those things," "She whispers, feeling a lump form in her throat." "I was so focused on work that I didn't realize how much I was hurting you."

"I'm sorry, Bleu. I'm so sorry for everything I've done and said. I know it's not enough, but... I want to make it up to you. I want to show you how much I love you."

"Brenna feels herself being pulled into the dark room, feeling a sense of dread wash over her. As she looks around, she sees nothing but darkness and the dimming light bulb overhead." "What's going on?" "She asks, feeling scared and alone."

"What do you mean by my future? Are you saying that Bleu and I have no future together because of how I've treated him?"

"Brenna cautiously walks towards the alley, her heart racing with fear and uncertainty. As she approaches, she sees two figures huddled together in the shadows." "Hello?" "She calls out tentatively."

The figures turn to look at her and Brenna gasps in shock as she recognizes Bleu. His face is bruised and bloodied, and he looks up at her with tears in his eyes. The other figure, a large man with a menacing grin, turns to face Brenna, cracking his knuckles menacingly.

"What's going on?" "Brenna demands, feeling a mix of anger and fear." "What have you done to him? Let him go!"

"Brenna looks at the figures in confusion, realizing that they are both spirits and cannot hear or see her. She feels a sense of helplessness wash over her, knowing that she cannot intervene or change what is happening."

Tears stream down Brenna's face as she watches Bleu being beaten and humiliated in the alley. She feels a deep sense of regret and guilt, realizing that she had played a role in bringing him to this point. She knows now that she has lost the person she loved the most because of her own selfishness and neglect.

"I'm sorry," "She whispers to the spirits, feeling a wave of sadness wash over her." "I'm so sorry for everything I did and didn't do. I wish I could change things, but... it's too late now."

"Brenna feels a deep sense of sadness and guilt as she watches the future unfold. She realizes now that her actions had caused Bleu to lose everything he held dear, and that he was now living on the streets and being beaten every day."

"I'm so sorry, Bleu," "She whispers, feeling tears stream down her face." "I never meant for any of this to happen. I didn't realize how much I was hurting you."

"Brenna knows now that she must make things right, even if it's too late to change the past. She vows to herself that she will do everything in her power to help Bleu and make up for all the pain and suffering she has caused him."

"Brenna gasps as she wakes up from her dream, feeling disoriented and confused. She looks around her room, realizing that it was all just a vivid nightmare. But the message from the future stays with her, haunting her with the realization of what could happen if she doesn't change her ways."

She knows now that it's time to make things right, to show Bleu how much she cares for him and to never let him go. She wipes away her tears and takes a deep breath, determined to be there for him no matter what.

Brenna quickly gets out of bed, knowing that she needs to find Bleu and make amends for her past mistakes. She looks around her room, trying to find any clue as to where he might be.

As she rummages through her belongings, Brenna realizes that she had a gift for Bleu that she had forgotten to give him earlier. She grabs the small box from her dresser and hurries out of her apartment, determined to find Bleu and make things right.

She starts by checking all the places they used to hang out together, hoping to run into him by chance. As she walks around the city, Brenna feels a sense of hopelessness wash over her as she realizes how difficult it is to find someone in such a large and bustling place.

But she refuses to give up. She keeps searching, asking anyone who might have seen him, and leaving messages for him wherever she can. Finally, after what seems like hours of searching, Brenna gets a lead on Bleu's whereabouts.

She hurries to the spot, her heart pounding with anticipation. And there he is, standing by the river, looking lost and alone. Brenna takes a deep breath and walks up to him, her gift in hand.

"Bleu," she says softly. "I'm so sorry for everything I've done. I know I hurt you deeply, but I want to make things right. Please accept this gift as a token of my apology." She hands him the box, hoping he would forgive her.

Brenna feels a pang of guilt and sadness as Bleu speaks, realizing the depth of pain she had caused him. She stands there quietly as he pours out his heart, feeling every word like a knife in her chest.

As Bleu walks closer to her, Brenna braces herself for his anger, but when he hugs her instead, she can't help but feel a glimmer of hope. She wraps her arms around him tightly, holding onto him with all her might.

"I'm sorry, Bleu," she whispers into his ear. "I know I messed up, and I don't expect you to forgive me right away. But please give me a chance to make things right. I love you too, and I promise to be there for you from now on."

Brenna pulls back and looks at Bleu's tear-streaked face, hoping that he can see the sincerity in her eyes.

"I know that I have a lot of making up to do, but please let me try. Let me show you how much I care for you and how sorry I am for all the pain I've caused. Will you give me that chance?"

Brenna smiles through her own tears as Bleu kisses her forehead, feeling a rush of relief and happiness flood over her.

"Thank you," she whispers, placing her head on his chest. "I promise I won't let you down again."

They stand there in silence for a few moments, just holding each other close. Brenna feels a weight lifted off her shoulders as she realizes that she has a second chance to make things right with the man she loves.

She pulls back from Bleu's embrace and takes his hand, leading him away from the river and towards a nearby cafe.

"Let's go get some coffee," she says with a small smile. "And talk about how we can start over."

Brenna nods, understanding Bleu's hesitation to leave their current spot. She takes his hand and leads him over to a nearby bench, sitting down beside him.

"I understand," she says softly, "we can talk here."

Brenna takes a deep breath and looks into Bleu's eyes, hoping to convey the sincerity of her words.

"I know that I've been neglecting you, Bleu," she begins, "and I know that I've been putting my work before our relationship. But please believe me when I say that it wasn't intentional. I love you, and I never want to hurt you again."

She reaches up and brushes a stray strand of hair from Bleu's face, her eyes filled with affection.

"I'll do whatever it takes to make it up to you, Bleu," Brenna continues, "I'll change my schedule, prioritize our time together, and make sure that you never feel neglected again. I know that actions speak louder than words, so please give me a chance to prove myself to you."

Brenna takes Bleu's hand in hers and gives it a gentle squeeze, hoping to reassure him of her love.

"I don't want to lose you, Bleu," she whispers, "you mean everything to me. Please forgive me for all the pain I've caused, and let's move forward together."

Brenna leans into Bleu's embrace and lets out a deep sigh, feeling conflicted about his suggestion.

"I'm not sure," she admits, "I mean, this job is important to me. It's been my dream for so long. But at the same time, I don't want to keep hurting you like this. You're more important to me than anything else."

She takes a moment to gather her thoughts before continuing.

"Maybe I can talk to my boss and see if there's a way to adjust my schedule or work from home occasionally," Brenna suggests, "that way I can still pursue my career while also making time for our relationship. And if that's not possible, then maybe I need to reassess my priorities and find a different job that allows me to have a better work-life balance."

Brenna looks up at Bleu with determination in her eyes.

"I'm willing to do whatever it takes, Bleu," she says, "because I love you and our relationship is worth fighting for. I won't let anything come between us again."

Brenna smiles fondly as Bleu rests his head on her thighs, enjoying the feeling of having him close to her.

"I'm glad you like the idea, Bleu," she says with a small smile, running her fingers through his hair.

She blushes slightly at Bleu's compliments, feeling a warmth spread through her chest.

"You're still just as charming as ever," Brenna teases, "I don't think I'll ever forget how sweet you can be."

She leans down and places a soft kiss on Bleu's forehead, feeling grateful for his forgiveness and understanding.

"And I know that I can be scary sometimes," Brenna admits with a small laugh, "but it's only because I care so much about my job. But I promise to make more time for us from now on, and not let work consume all of my attention.""Is there anything else that's been on your mind, Bleu?" Brenna asks softly, "I want to hear everything you have to say. I don't want to hold anything back between us."

Brenna gasps in surprise as Bleu suddenly leans forward and kisses her lips passionately. Her body tenses up for a moment, before she relaxes and melts into the kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck.

The intensity of the kiss makes Brenna's head spin, and she loses herself in the moment, forgetting all about her worries and responsibilities. She feels a heat rising within her, and she moans softly as Bleu deepens the kiss, exploring every inch of her mouth.

Finally, Bleu pulls back, leaving Brenna breathless and flushed.

"You always know how to make me lose my train of thought," Brenna says with a small laugh, "I had forgotten how much I love kissing you."

She leans in closer to Bleu, placing a gentle hand on his chest.

"Is there anything else you want to do?" she asks teasingly, "or are you just going to keep surprising me like this?"

Brenna nods in agreement with Bleu, feeling a sense of excitement and anticipation at the thought of spending more time alone together.

"Yeah, you're right," she says, standing up and helping Bleu to his feet, "it's getting pretty cold out here, and I don't want us to catch a cold."

She takes Bleu's hand and starts leading him back towards their car, feeling a renewed sense of closeness and intimacy between them. As they walk, she feels herself relaxing and forgetting about all her worries and responsibilities for a while.

"Maybe we can continue where we left off once we get home," Brenna suggests teasingly, winking at Bleu, "I think I owe you a few surprises myself."

Brenna can't help but laugh at Bleu's suggestion, feeling a sense of nostalgia wash over her. She remembers all the times they used to give each other piggyback rides when they were younger, and how carefree and happy those moments were.

"Sure, why not?" Brenna says with a smile, stepping closer to Bleu and turning around so he can give her a piggyback ride.

As she feels his arms wrap around her legs and torso, Brenna can't help but feel a sense of comfort and safety. She lays her head on Bleu's shoulder, closing her eyes and enjoying the feeling of being carried.

"Feels just like old times," Brenna murmurs softly, feeling content and happy in that moment.

Brenna stirs awake at the sound of Bleu's voice, feeling a sense of comfort and safety as he carries her on his back. She opens her eyes and looks around, noticing the spirits floating over the river watching over them.

As she hears their words, Brenna feels a warmth spreading through her heart, grateful for the moments of happiness and contentment that she shares with Bleu.

She snuggles closer to him, feeling the cool air against her skin but finding comfort in Bleu's warmth.

"Thank you for this," Brenna says softly, "I know I haven't been the best lately, but I want to make it up to you. I love you, Bleu."

As she speaks those words, Brenna feels a sense of relief and joy, knowing that she's finally able to express her true feelings to Bleu.

Brenna continues to sleep soundly as Bleu carries her home, feeling safe and secure in his arms. As they approach their house, he gently sets her down on the ground and whispers her name softly.

"Brenna," he says, "we're home."

She stirs awake at the sound of his voice and looks up at him with a sleepy smile.

"Thanks for carrying me," Brenna says, her voice still filled with sleepiness.

"Anytime," Bleu replies, smiling back at her.

As they enter their house, Brenna can't help but feel grateful for Bleu's love and support, and she knows that she's lucky to have him in her life. She resolves to do whatever it takes to make him happy and to show him how much she cares about him.

But for now, all she wants is to curl up in Bleu's arms and fall back asleep, feeling content and happy in his embrace.

Brenna lays down on the bed, feeling the softness of the mattress and pillows beneath her. She watches as Bleu walks around the room, closing the curtains and turning off the lights.

As he comes back to the bed, Brenna reaches out for his hand, pulling him towards her and wrapping her arms around him in a tight embrace.

"I love you so much," she says, looking up at him with a smile.

Bleu returns her smile, leaning in to kiss her deeply. Brenna feels a rush of warmth spreading through her body as they kiss, and she can't help but feel grateful for this moment of closeness and intimacy.

As they break apart, Brenna snuggles into Bleu's arms, feeling content and happy in his embrace. She knows that there are challenges ahead, but for now, all she wants is to be close to Bleu and to cherish this moment of love and connection.

With a soft sigh, Brenna closes her eyes and lets herself fall asleep in Bleu's arms, feeling safe and secure knowing that she is loved and cherished.