He leaves a small package for her in her mailbox, wrapped in a simple bow. It was nothing much, since he wasn't sure whether they were alright or not, but it was still something. A bracelet, braided with white and silver strands. A note, written with 'I didn't forget. Happy Birthday. - Vincent'
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|| č || :: Birthday had never been something that the Vermilion Bird had put her mind and focus into so much. After all, being a creature that would lived through the decades and centuries, birthday had become nothing more than just another ordinary day. She stopped putting importance on it a long while ago. The redhead experienced loss of those she loves and cares for, all of them remembering her for a short period of time while they stayed in her heart for eternity she was going to live for. But what she didnât expect was the gift, placed within her mailbox and the sight of the silver bracelet and the handwriting gave away who was it that placed this for her.
         âYou idiot...â A small mumble, though she held the gift close to her chest, lips couldnât help pulling into that blissful smile. He... remembered. Why wasnât she surprised? Despite how simple and forward the fighter was, he had never missed any details about her. The gift was... delicate and beautiful, making her wonder what face he made when he went out to pick this up for her. Was he blushing? He was thinking about her, wasnât he? That one... The tip of her thumb grazed over the sign of his name, exhaling softly.
      âYou coming back to me is the greatest gift of all... you dumb fighter..â
               As long as youâre here, I donât need anything else.

















