Sunny’s POV

Here I am again, standing awkwardly in the middle of the crowd while holding a glass of champagne in my hand which I kept on drinking whenever someone passes my way. Oh God, if it isn’t my first love’s birthday I would probably think even of the most awkward excuses I could say just for me not to be able to attend.

I’ve been clutching the blue paper bag to my chest, I’m so nervous to give it to him yet. And if you’re thinking where my beautiful sister is, she’s there in the kitchen, laughing with her and Henry’s friends as usual. “Hey Sunny! Is that you,...