1: Birthday

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To: Mrs. Jung ♡
Love, what do you want me to get you?

From: Mrs. Jung ♡
Ice cream, you already know my favorite flavor :)

To: Mrs. Jung ♡
Of course master, i love you!

From: Mrs. Jung ♡
Happy birthday again boss, i love you more!

It's my husband birthday but look at him, she's still putting me first. As always, my husband is the sweetest. He never forgets the important days of our lives, even the date when we first met each other. We're married for 2 years now but still hasn't been blessed for a child.

It was past 6 and he'll be back from work at 7 pm. Tonight, i'll cook Sinigang, his favorite. I was just watching the news when someone rang the doorbell. I immediately looked at the monitor to know who is it, and the moment i saw his face, i automatically smiled.

"Love!" I welcomed him open-arms. The two plastic bags on his hands didn't become a hindrance for him to hug me. "What's that smell?" He loosen the hug and kiss me on the forehead. He held my hand as we both walked towards the kitchen.

"Love, it's your birthday. I'll just buy you a gift tomorrow, okay? I forgot that earlier" He just smiled at me. "There's your ice cream, hon." He points out the one plastic bag on the table. I got up and open it, but disappointed for what i received.

"Strawberry ice cream? Love! This is not my favorite! I thought you already know that!" I was hurt a little, i pout.

Instead of talking back, he opened the other plastic bag. He got a box of cake and carefully opened it. "Happy Birthday, love.." He lit up the candle and smiled while he walks toward me.

At first, i was confused. I thought he's just joking, and making me laugh because of the wrong flavor of ice cream. But a memory went inside my brain in a flash.

A tear ran down to my cheeks.
"Do you remember it now?" He bring down the cake on the table and slowly wiped my tears with his thumb. "It's okay, love.. I will never get tired of reminding you each day.." He paused and tucked behind my ear the small amount of hair, covering my face.

"I will never get tired of reminding you that i love you.. And even though we'll reach the point when i'm the one you will not remember anymore, i'll go back from the start.. If i have to, i will court you again. I will never get tired doing all of that for you....." He held my hand as his eyes became teary.

"Because my life is you.... You made this life of mine memorable.... and worth living for." He cupped my face, he leaned slowly and kissed my forehead down to my nose. He smiled while his eyes shone with tears.
"I love you, Mrs. Jung." And finally pressed his lips into mine.

:)🕊️❄️

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