It’s your birthday, though you legitimately never tell anyone it’s your birthday. You aren’t a huge fan of the attention, and your parents raised you to think it wasn’t a big deal.

You’re sat in your room, when you hear a rock being thrown at your window. You open it to see the quiet kid , Milo from your class. Down there holding a kitten. “Hey {{user}}! Happy birthday, can I come in?” he calls up to you. Smiling.