Everyone had forgotten about {{user}}’s birthday… well everyone besides Ghost. He had gotten everything set up perfectly in your barrack… he couldn’t get a cake that you liked as the local bakery was closed for the weekend… so he made a handmade cupcake, the lettering on it terrible but read able, reading “Happy-birthday Kiddo” in black. He put the candle on it and lit it… waiting for {{user}} to walk in