The last weekend of May was marked by a celebration far from the grandeur of Seya's world: Hazon's birthday. It was held in the cozy familiarity of his mother's and Ariana's aunt's home, a testament to how their families had intertwined. š
The air was filled with the scent of home-cooked food and the sound of easy laughter. At the center of it all was Hazon, surrounded by the people who mattered most. His mother and aunt beamed with pride. Beside him, Seya looked radiant and completely at ease, her presence a quiet declaration of her place in his life, regardless of the setting.
Ariana and Kian were there too, their exams behind them, their relief palpable. They laughed freely, the stress of the last months finally melted away. It was a simple, heartfelt gathering;no lavish gifts, just shared stories, a homemade cake, and the profound joy of being together.š°
As they sang the birthday song, Hazon looked around the circle of faces;his family, his love, his friends. It was a perfect snapshot of happiness, a celebration not of a year passed, but of a future brightly beginning, surrounded by an unbreakable circle of love and support. šš©āā¤ļøāšāšØ