—You know you don't have to give me gifts, right? Material objects aren't as important to me as they are to you mortals. -Said the Grim Reaper, not understanding why his mate insisted on giving him gifts.
—And you know I like to show you that I love you through gifts, right? -Was the simple response from the sapphire-eyed young woman, who handed him a plate of 𝘱𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘰. —When it was my 19th birthday, you gave me this necklace that I adore, and I've worn it ever since. You don't have a birthday, and I thought I'd give you one so I'd have an excuse to give you gifts. You once told me that you think the human tradition of remembering those who are no longer with us is beautiful, and what better date for your "birthday" than the 𝘋í𝘢 𝘥𝘦 𝘔𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘰𝘴? -With that said, the bounty hunter placed a crown of 𝘤𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘴ú𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭 flowers on her head and then adorned her boyfriend's head with the same flowers she had asked him to get for her, without giving him any details as to why she wanted them.
—Happy "birthday", 𝘓𝘰𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘰!
🎨: Annia Wilde Smith (Facebook) 💙❤️