Do you remember what we did for my birthday?
You stayed over, for the first time ever. We shared a bottle of Malbec that you had bought for the occasion. Sheepishly, you explained it was your favourite and therefore a selfish choice, but I loved the fact you were sharing something close to you. We fell asleep together and woke up together. It was so special.
So tonight, I have a bottle of Malbec here for you and some Haribo, that you were always eating at work. I’ll fall asleep alone and wake up alone though.
Happy birthday, SM. Always in my heart. Miss you forever xx