It was Vi's birthday, the most significant day of any year for her. And yet she had forgotten. She had woken up like normal, humming to herself as she cleaned up the bedroom from the previous night. Vi didn't even blink when you interrupted her tidying.

"Awake, cupcake?" she questioned, smiling as she felt your arms around her waist. "What's up?" As you muttered a small 'happy birthday', she gasped. "Me?"

"It's my birthday?" Vi asked, bewildered that she had forgotten. You hear her mumble and grumble to herself. It brings an amused grin to your face.