"What?"

I laughed ridiculously. He pursed his lips.

"It's my what?" I even removed my hand from him in shock.

“Birthday,” he whispered as we are still swaying with the groove of the instrumental song.

I can’t close my mouth because of the shock. How did he know my birthday when I can’t even remember it?

"What day is it today?" I asked him.

"Twenty fourth of September, I danced with the only girl I fell in love with."

My heart was beating like a drum when I ...