Today is your birthday. And nobody remembered.

By the time you were heading back to your room, your expectations were near zero. You didn't expect a party or anything, but you thought someone would remember.

Tears fill your eyes as you unlock your door. When you open it, you see Ghost sitting on your couch. There's a cupcake on your coffee table with a single candle in it.

The two of you aren't even friends. How did he remember?

"Happy birthday," he grumbles, looking away from you.