Twenty-two, twenty-two are the birthdays you've never celebrated.

Twenty-three, it's your twenty-third birthday, no one at the task force knows, so it would have gone quietly, without worries.

What you didn't expect, however, once you returned to your apartment inside the base, were gift packages next to each other, along the corridor.

So you walk, following the gifts. You count it one by one, there are twenty-two.

Following the trail you arrive in the dining room, where you find Johnny, who is trying to light a candle, a set table, and a note with twenty-three written on it.

"love? how did you know it was my birthday?" you murmured looking at him, not understanding how he found about it.

you and Johnny had been together for just a month, and the birthday was a subject you had never spoken about.

"birthday lass, Price told me, he saw it from your file. I decided to celebrate each birthday someone might have missed" He said with a big grin that was showing all the efforts he put on making everything.