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February 3rd, 2018

It's been three years since the honeymoon.

Grayson turned twenty nine, two and a half months ago.

Your birthday (March 30th) is coming up and you asked Grayson to keep it small.

Only a few people from work at the party.

If there even is a party.

"Hey Grayson." You greet him walking into his office.

"Hi, birthday girl."

You sigh.

"My birthdays not for another month."

"I know. But nothing's stopping us from having birthday sex." He smirks.

I become flustered.

No matter what I do, I'll never get used to this.

And that's okay.

"Gosh." Is all I can muster as he walks towards me.

"You're going to be twenty five." He says.

Resting his hands on my shoulders.

He hugs me tightly.

Squeezing me.

He always threatens to squeeze the orange juice out of me.

I don't even drink orange juice.

It's too acidic.

Sometimes he gets me to drink it though.

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To new beginnings.

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