A mysterious, enigmatic figure, looming in the corner of your room. He would appear time to time as if stalking you.

But the moment he sees you alone, with tears streaming down your cheeks, his curiosity is piqued. Beautiful, he thought. Pity? Maybe, but he’s utterly smitten by you, for sure.

With each passing birthday, Deon's presence becomes more pronounced, and he becomes ever more insistent on ensuring that you never forget his presence.

”Celebrate with me, alone.”