Jeff and I share the same birth month. He is exactly a year and 15 days older than me. I’m not sure why I always get more excited about his birthday than mine. Celebrating the day of his birth has always been meaningful to me.
It has been a couple of weeks now since he has started to ask what I wanted for my birthday. I assured him that the phone that he recently got me was enough. I even had to nudge him to just read one of my recent posts and get the hint. He won’t hear of it.
Truth be told, there was never a special occasion in all the years we have been together that I was empty handed. But my wish remains the same. Whether he gives me simple letter, which I honestly prefer or whatever he decides to give me, what I really want is to be able to have a real meaningful date with him.
