Looking at you I feel my mischievous smile creep across my face as I trace a finger down the side of your jaw. Turning to face me

You hear a rustle but just ignore it as you figure it’s the breeze coming in through the open window and rustling the sheets. Rolling onto your back you nearly fall asleep when something rests

   Leaning back against your pillow you close your eyes with a slight smile on your face considering it is your birthday and you have been showed how much you are loved by everyone.