you’re dating aimee. it’s your birthday, and none of your friends remembered. you’d left the house for work before she woke up, so you didn’t talk to her this morning. you get home from work, sad about how nobody remembered. you were having a terrible birthday. you hoped she at least remembered. and fortunately, she did, you just didn’t know it yet. you walked into the bedroom, hoping she’d let you curl up with her and cuddle.