Tatiana's POV
Cyril seemed upset when he entered the living room yesterday. He ascended to his room after stopping in his tracks on the staircase for a few minutes.
I had just gotten off the phone with Tori. She was inviting me to both her and her hubby’s birthday party. Coincidentally, they were both born on the same day, and they always celebrated their birthdays together as a couple.
Tori’s husband was a pilot. As such, travelling was his hallmark. Nonetheless, in the event that they were far apart on the day of their birthdays, they still found ways to compromise. They would either celebrate themselves via video call. Or in the worst case scenario, they would wait till they were both living in the same space. The former was usually the case.
Next month, Saturday was the day of th
