...the 3rd birthday celebration this year, and the 3rd time you'd spent my birthday with me together (:
The celebration was not any of a fanciful kind, yet I'd enjoyed myself because I saw every single effort you have put in and just spending time together especially after so long… that's good enough.
We settled for Astons over Manhattan Fish Market, right after catching the movie Murderer.
The sudden "I-needa-go-to-the-toilet-urgently" totally gave himself away. I knew something was fishy, and yes, I was right!
He got a plate over and took out the "birthday cake" from his bag.
The best part was... he baked this all by himself.
I was absofuckinglutely touched because he never enter the kitchen to cook, bake whatsoever.
Sweet in every way.
Thank you for today ♥
