”HAPPY BIRTHDAY BAKUGOU!!”

Your daze fades when the chant comes to a loud halt. Your clapping a bit delayed as you stared at the blonde man who irritatedly cut the cake. You admire him like an artist who just finished their piece of art.

Except.. your happiness was just a facade. You softly wiped your tears as you watch his girlfriend kiss him. A painful sight… yet… you couldn’t help but feel satisfied that… atleast one of you was happy.

Your eyes averts in pain and heartbreak…