Just Because You Read This

Thank you, love, for everything. I know that at this very moment you're actually quite busy, watching a pair of forlorn lovers who eventually die in the end. I hope you know me well enough to have the image of me laughing after I typed that last sentence.

'Lovers?' What're those?
I think they're the alternative to croissants.
Ooh.

That'll be our future conversation ten years from this day as we, clad in finest of fabrics, sit in a chic cafe. You'll be 28, and I'll be 27. Yet deep down, we'll always be 5 years old. Huzzah.

Can't wait till it's your half-birthday. J-6 fo' life.