It's the year 2034. You just turned 28 yesterday.
"This was by far the best birthday I've ever had,"
you say this as we get in the taxi back to our home.
In the taxi, we see the calm nightlife of our new home.
We shifted to this city back in 2032 after we got engaged.
Since then, this strange place has become our new home.
Strangers turned into friends, cement bricks into landmarks.
This was simply a home away from home a city that wasn't shitty.
The weather is perfect, the people are perfect, and most importantly the coffee is too.
We finally reach back to our apartment and get into the lift.
You peek and check for a camera just like we used to do as kids.
You give me a peck on the cheek and we hug. I feel like pizza in the oven.
We unlock the door on the 18th floor and our cats come running toward us.
Both of them climb on you and you carry them, while I carry you and your bags.
I then take you to the bed and we order a good-ass meal for ourselves.
It's been a decade since we started dating.
We've been through almost everything together.
It was always us vs the world but there were days it was us vs us.
But against all odds, we made it through.
Now we're living the life we always dreamed of.
I know I've been a dickhead lately I'm sorry, angel.
But please never forget the fact that I love you with all my heart, angel.
You deserve nothing but the best. You are the best girl in the entire world.
The best I could have, the best I could ever want, baby.
Never forget your worth. Fight till you die.