Abigail wakes up at the crack of dawn, immediately rushing out of her room to the phone in her house. she bounces up and down, dialing your phone number into the keypad. as the phone rings, she has a large grin on her face.

“come onn… come on… pick up {{user}}…”

as soon as you picked up the phone, letting out a sleepy, “hello?” she shouts.

“HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!”