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The cake inside was tiny.
Four inches, maybe.
Enough for two.
The icing was smooth and white, with a single purple flower piped dead centre.
No glitter, no sprinkles.
Just that flower, neat, precise, a shade darker than amethyst.
Primrose, my birth flower.
I stared at it for a few seconds.
‘Thanks,’ I said quietly, before my voice could crack.
He lit a candle on top, just one, and grinned at me.
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