Birthday

by Lost Stars and Boulevards

December 25th. The date he was born, the date he came into this world. He spent all his years hating December 25th. All those days alone, questioning his own existence. Until she came.

Birthday

He woke up to the sound of classical music and the smell of Earl Grey tea.

"Morning, sleepyhead,"

His favorite song was playing. Canon in D by Pachelbel.

Suddenly, he realized.

It was December 25th.

"Petra." He muttered and felt her hand giving a gentle shake on his shoulder.

"I made breakfast."

Strands of her hair brushed his forehead and he looked up. The first thing he saw was her beautiful face and her amber eyes.

"Hi," She whispered gently.

He always hated this day. The day when he was born. The day where the world actually started hating him.

In the past, it was just him. Alone, not caring about anything.

Until, she came.

He got up and sighed. "Morning."

It was her that changed his view on this day. It was her that changed his life.

She smiled and leaned down to kiss his cheek.

"Happy Birthday, Levi."

The End.

Merry Christmas! Until then,

Sayonara! (^_^)