It's her birthday tomorrow, and she waits patiently for the clock to hit 12 AM, hoping he'd be the first to wish her.
The clock strikes 12. Friends and family call but not him.
Disappointed, she goes to sleep.
At 4:46 AM, her phone rings. It's him.
She answers sleepily, not thrilled, and cuts the call.
Suddenly, the window rattles. She walks to the balcony - there he is standing on the road, holding balloons and a birthday cake.
She looks at him and says, "Congratulations, you're the first one to wish me. It's 12 AM, right?"
He smirks, "When were you exactly born?" he questions.
She pauses. Then it clicks - 4:46 AM.
He wasn't early, he wasn't late - he was exactly on time.
'Happy Birthday Love' he says and she runs down to embrace him.
~♡
The clock strikes 12. Friends and family call but not him.
Disappointed, she goes to sleep.
At 4:46 AM, her phone rings. It's him.
She answers sleepily, not thrilled, and cuts the call.
Suddenly, the window rattles. She walks to the balcony - there he is standing on the road, holding balloons and a birthday cake.
She looks at him and says, "Congratulations, you're the first one to wish me. It's 12 AM, right?"
He smirks, "When were you exactly born?" he questions.
She pauses. Then it clicks - 4:46 AM.
He wasn't early, he wasn't late - he was exactly on time.
'Happy Birthday Love' he says and she runs down to embrace him.
~♡