He looked at Sky, who was bringing two plates and dessert spoons. She quietly cut the pieces, served him and she took one.
Instead of eating, he was looking at Sky. Sensing the gaze, she saw Arlo looking at her. She pulled tissue and handed him showing his nose.
He took it and wiped as he asked, "Aren't you going to wish me?"
Sky looked at him then kept the plate on the dining table. Arlo looked at her in confusion but Sky said, "Wait" and ran to her room.
She came back soon with a rectangular bright red colored box. She handed him and wished, "I hope your special day and coming days will bring you lots of happiness, love, and fun. Wish you a very happy birthday and many more to come."
Arlo's smile couldn't be more tender and his gentle gaze didn't leave her when he took the box.
Seeing him standing still, Sky spoke, "Open."
