"Happy birthday baby." And I jumped up in horror but my heart instantly calmed down when I heard his soothing whisper.
Birthday, it was my birthday and I forgot. How can I? Now that I put it, that is why Cameron was very keen on taking me to shopping on a weekday. She had planned it all.
"Thank you," I murmured back as his hand slid off my mouth. "But how did you know? It slipped my mind as well." I asked, turning to face him, his hands coming to rest on my waist.
His sparkling eyes held me captive as he bestowed me with a rare grin of his. "You often tend to forget that I know every single thing about you, my love."
"I appreciate that you remembered." I looked up at him, grateful.
It wasn't like I celebrated my birthday after my father died. I never really cared about it throug
