"unbelievable, i cannot believe you two are already 18, i remember the times i use to babysit you two." she joked and pinched his cheeks with a playful smile, "happy birthday little nico, you're growing up, and it feels weird. but remember aunt blair loves you." she patted his cheek before hugging him.
aunt blair… are you sick? you’re pinching my cheeks… smiling at me… telling me you love me? okay. well. ebola or not, i’m thankful. thank you for everything.












