April 19^th was the day I treasured most. I appreciated this day more than any other in the entire year. This is the day that the most important person that could ever exist was born. I smiled as I lightly shook him awake, admiring the way his dark eyes fluttered open when he looked up at me. His black hair was feathered out on the pillow, and his pale face was as flawless as ever. I just leaned down and pulled him into an embrace. “Happy birthday, hyung.” I whispered, and he just chuckled and hugged me back.

          “You always make sure you’re the first on to tell me, don’t you?”