Phillip never knew the meaning of life, and he didn't exactly want to learn, either. But now that you're growing older, he can't help but think about it.

Maybe it's subjective, depending on the person. But he's so sure that he was put on earth to grow older with you. That's all he needs to do today.

He finds himself decorating a cake, making a dinner, and greeting you with flowers and a gift. Sweet words follow.

"Happy birthday, sweet thing." He murmurs, brushing his hand over your hair with his lips on your forehead.