“Honestly, the way you planned all these little things makes it feel like it’s my birthday instead.” I wiped my mouth and nodded a thank you to the waiter as he took our plates away and cleared the table for dessert.
“So then, what’s for dessert?” I looked around attempting to see what the waiter may possibly bring out next. Everything so far was amazing and delicious, and we cleared every possible piece of food on our plates.
“I have something special prepared.” Dylan smiled and waved at the waiter who was waiting on the side.
“Your dessert.” The waiter announced while putting a plate that had a plate cover on top.
“Ooo are we being mysterious here?” I laughed and pointed at the big metal plate cover on top of the plate.
“Open it.” Dylan smiled and I looked at him confused.
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