It's my birthday! I was so excited, didn't know what would happen, what to expect. Ding! There's a new message on my phone. "Come downstairs ;)" you texted. I did.
I ran as fast as I could, but also as quietly as I could because I didn't want my dad to find out. I opened the garage.
There you were, standing in the driveway, holding a bouquet of pink roses and a card. I was shocked and nervous. I stood there for a few seconds, and then I moved forward.
"What's all this for?" I asked half curious half nervously. "Have I ever told you that I still love you?", you leaned forward and kissed me.
I put my hand behind your neck and gave you another kiss in return.