a little something for

Happy Birthday, My Love

Every scroll is a memory. Every memory is us.

Chapter I

Where It Began

Somewhere between hallway hellos and the walk after class, something quietly became forever.

This is a little walk back through it — just for you.

The two of us, hallway selfie at 10:35am
10:35 am, and I already knew it'd be a good day
Chapter II

Little Moments, Kept Safe

A few frames I never wanted to lose.

Black and white version of our hallway selfie
same smile, different filter
Standing by the car after class
waiting for you is my favorite part of the day

psst — there's something hidden here

and then you started posing like nobody was watching

Peeking from behind a tree
caught you mid-thought
Leaning against the tree
lost in your own little world
Twirling in the skirt
main character energy
Peeking from behind the tree again
peekaboo

✨ One Last Surprise…

This memory means more than words can express ❤️

make a wish 🎂

Another year of My Love.

Of the laugh that arrives before the joke does.

Of quiet walks that somehow felt like the whole point.

Of being the safest, softest place in someone's day.

Here's to more hallways, more walks, more little moments worth keeping.

Happy Birthday, My Love. 🎂❤️

Yours, always 🤍