Room 407, Late Thursday Night

[shippedtomaine]

Emma had turned sixteen today (for real this time) and she had a cupcake and a candle, which mightn't have been much, but still put her ahead of more than a few of her other birthdays.

And because she actually had cake and candles this year, she closed her eyes and made a wish as she blew the single solitary flame out.

Nope. Nothing. What a shock.