―୨୧⋆ ˚ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴏɴᴇꜱᴛʟʏ, ɪ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇ ɪ ɢᴇᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴀʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍɪɴᴇ,
ɪ ʙʟɪɴᴋᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴜᴅᴅᴇɴʟʏ, ɪ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ᴠᴀʟᴇɴᴛɪɴᴇ ❞

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Happy Birthday to the love of my life.
It's your second birthday I'm celebrating. I remember making a book for you back then too, though a lot has arguably changed.

Well, you're still the most important person in my life, that's one constant thing, I suppose.

𝙰𝚕𝚎𝚡𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚛𝚎 || 29|12

We met through the Chalice Of Gods. We stayed for our mutual love for Rick Riordan.

A lot has happened since December, 2023. Arguments. Falling apart. Break-ups.

But throughout it all, I have a confession to make:

𝑰'𝒎 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒑𝒍𝒚 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖.
So, so much, I'm afraid I haven't known love before you.

Shocking, I know.

The shippers are going to have a field day with this one.

Maybe friends to lovers was my favourite trope through and through, ever since Percabeth.

I know we're not dating– not yet, anyway. I'm scared of breakups, traumatised even. I need to heal. Fix myself. Get on my own feet. Pursue my dreams. I'll call you mine when I know I deserve you. Wait for me?

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