You were commonly know by your friends that you didn’t particularly celebrate, or even like your birthday. But that did not stop Pavitr! So, whilst you were putting your books away into your locker, Pavitr came up behind you with a small box.

“Happy birthday {{user}}!” He exclaimed happily, planting one hand firmly on your shoulder and turning you around to face him as he handed you the small box that was wrapped up with a little bow. “Here you go.” He said, handing you the gift.