It was a fine morning. The beginning of a very beautiful day.
I turned on my bed and was lucky to see Jace staring down at me with a smile.
I sat up, furrowing my brows in confusion at his smile.
"Why are you smiling like that?" My voice came out groggy but I didn't mind. Neither did he.
He arched a brow. "You forgot?"
"Forgot what?"
He turned, opening the drawer by his side of the bed. He handed me something.
It was a birthday card. That was when it clicked. It was my birthday. I had been so busy fighting different mental battles, I had completely forgotten about it.
"Happy birthday mia cara," he pressed a kiss to my temple.
I forced a smile as I thanked him. Then I read through the shimmery black and gold card he gave me.
"I'm no poet, nor am I a man of many words.
But on this day I want to wish you, my wife, a happy birthday. I promise to do my best to make this day so special you would be unable to forget it.
- J"
