Left Arrow Three

Happy Birthday. You are finally 18. I remember back in the day, right in the beginning, your birthday was talked about pretty often. Possibly even the first thing I said to you every time we'd speak. 10 DAYS!! 9 DAYS WOO! and so on. As you can see nothing's really changed. I texted you just now to say Happy Birthday, earlier in the day to remind you that it was tomorrow and yesterday as well? Always more excited than you. But I was counting down, and probably annoying the hell out of you as we didn't really know each other then. But looking back, I just remember your birthday being on the 18th, the same day as your maths GCSE and my retake. And then came your birthday, the day you turn the same age as me for a month and a day. Then last year, of course I remember staying up. I miss that you know. And this year, well you will see when you open it. I really really really hope you like it. And I hope you have an amazing day. We were 15 and 16, that sounds so young now. Both actually adults now, agh that scares me! But it feels like I've known you so much longer. Anyway. Everyone join me in wishing my favourite person a very happy birthday. <3