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July 26, 2020
"Are you sure you got everything prepared?" I ask Alisa who was currently busying herself with the picnic basket with pastries and other snacks. I went to the closet to find a picnic blanket big enough for the both of us to sit on.
This year's celebration, we made our decision to just have a small picnic somewhere with a beautiful view. Maybe somewhere in the mountains where you could see the city from above.
We decided not to go to the beach or go shopping for random trinkets this time since we didn't feel like it. Either way I knew for a fact that I would enjoy my little birthday celebration.
I suggested to Alisa that we set up everything to a spot not far from the view deck- or also known as the bench Conan and I sat and talked in before when we made up and decided to keep in touch again.
"Yep, just packing in the chicken tenders and mini pies." she says as she places a large Tupperware in the basket. I thought that these food choices were a little fancy for a picnic, but hey, it's my birthday.
I watch my blue eyed bestfriend prepare all the food in the basket. I made sure to observe what she was doing, hoping I'd get a hint on what her 'spontaneous' gift would be.
So far, nothing strange has been happening to convince me about Alisa's little surprise. So I came to the conclusion that she was just planning on buying me a more expensive gift this year. I don't know why, but I have a feeling she was lying about something, though I couldn't put my finger on what it really was.
By the time we finish preparing and packing our necessities for the simple birthday celebration, we put the picnic basket and other things in the back of my car. I sit in the passenger seat since Alisa wanted to drive to our location, so I utilize this free time to open my phone and check my social media.
It was flooded with notifications of my friends and relatives greeting me a happy birthday through direct messaging; mostly from Instagram or Twitter. Some were also from fan accounts for Conan, which kind of surprised me. This made me slightly antsy, as I don't recall revealing my birthday publicly at all.
I checked Twitter and found the culprit of the situation. And surprise, surprise: it was none other than Conan. He posted his greeting on his timeline mentioning my username. I decide to DM him on Twitter.
Direct Messaging between
conangray and prairiesndaisies
prairiesndaisies
yo
what was that for?
conangray
wdym?
prairiesndaisies
u could've just greeted me by texting
conangray
wait u don't like bdays?
i could just delete the tweet
prairiesndaisies
no it's fine
ppl already know anyway so what's the point
also
i do like birthdays
i just like to celebrate them rather simply
conangray
well then
consider this a grand gesture from yours truly
;)))
prairiesndaisies
wow
what an honor 😍😍
if u can't tell i was being sarcastic
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