Autumn’s P.O.V.
Days passed and it was almost time for my birthday. Ugh. I’m getting old…
I wasn’t going to do anything special for my birthday but Cleo insisted that we party. It’s going to be my 25th birthday so it wasn’t anything special.
My parents also called me to tell me that they were going to plan a party for me but I told her that I didn’t want to make a big deal out of it. My birthday was on a Friday so I had to work that day and after a while of persuading, we agreed that I’ll just visit home for dinner, the next day after my birthday.
Freya and I were doing okay, but nowadays she’s always busy with work. She often gets home late so we don’t really get to talk with each other that much even though we were living together due to our schedules conflicting.
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