It was quite late when Anya entered the penthouse. The door shut behind her and she sighed. It had been a very long day and she still had a few hours of work ahead of her tonight. The penthouse was quiet and dark. Anya wondered where Sarah was for a moment and then figured she was in the gym. Her girlfriend was as much a gym nut as Anya was a workaholic.

Shaking her head, she made her way toward the kitchen. There had to be some leftovers in the fridge and she needed some coffee.

She stopped when she saw the two place settings on the table. For a moment she didn't think much of it, but then she remembered.

Shit. Dammit to Hell.

Today was their anniversary and Anya had completely forgotten about it. They had planned on dinner together and then some quality time. Anya felt like a complete heel and it was time to do some groveling and beg for forgiveness.

She made her way down to the gym.