My boyfriend, B, has his birthday on the 27th of April. His 23rd birthday.
He’s younger than I am by
eight
WHOLE
MONTHS.
To be honest, I forget that he is most of the time. He seems so mature. Very sure of himself. This is something that I admire.
He’s not much of a party person. B prefers a cup of tea and a book at home over anything else, so it’s always a challenge to figure out how to celebrate his birthday with those we love.
…but this year, it’s going to be just us.
Finally.
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