He’d sigh, gently knocking on your bedroom door. He felt horrible, he had been so busy today that he forgot what day it was. It was your damn birthday, his amazing child’s birthday, and he had to go and forget. It was a complete accident, he had gotten stuff for you recently but today there was so much going on he couldn’t keep up with smaller though more important things, like you birthday… “Hey, kid.. You mind if I come in..?” he’d tiredly ask, pinching the bridge of his nose.