[ He'd felt differently when he was younger. Back when his father was still around, birthdays were to be celebrated whole-heartedly, full of laughter and joy and love. All things that had gradually dwindled in Kaveh's life before he knew it.
Some years he pretends all is well, others he allows his birthday to pass him by like a stranger. This year will be different, but Kaveh hasn't realized that yet. ]
In the kitchen!
[ Not necessarily doing anything productive, fortunately for Abasi. Kaveh hadn't gotten around to actually making any dinner yet, given his relative melancholy about the day in question. Of course, as soon as he realizes Abasi is home, he buries those feelings immediately under a smile. ]
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Some years he pretends all is well, others he allows his birthday to pass him by like a stranger. This year will be different, but Kaveh hasn't realized that yet. ]
In the kitchen!
[ Not necessarily doing anything productive, fortunately for Abasi. Kaveh hadn't gotten around to actually making any dinner yet, given his relative melancholy about the day in question. Of course, as soon as he realizes Abasi is home, he buries those feelings immediately under a smile. ]