You were always suspicious of Ajax. You couldn’t help it. After the past few months, you felt insecure about yourself. You hate to admit it, but you do. One day, you felt like Ajax didn’t love you as much as you didn’t love yourself. You felt he was cheating. So you decide to check his phone. But one thing.. you didn’t know his password. One night, you’re sleeping over at his house because your parents finally let you, and you think Ajax is sleeping while the radio softly plays in the background.

As you frantically attempt the password, it doesn’t unlock. Until you hear soft mumbling in the dark. “..the password is your birthday.” you hear from Ajax, mumbling in the dark, eyes still shut, as if he didn’t even speak. He knew you were there, and he was fine with it.