My birthday is in 3 days... and I'm afraid of this day

You know, sometimes the most personal moments are not when you laugh in company, but when you sit quietly alone in front of the screen, knowing that your birthday is getting closer... and there is, in fact, no one to congratulate you.
On June 6, I will turn 25. And it seems like it's just a date. Just another year. But inside, there is a strange emptiness. Not because I'm sad, but because I want warmth.
The same one when they hug you in the morning, whisper "you're mine", kiss you on the temple and just... are there. Without masks, without promises.
I'm not writing this out of pity. I'm writing because maybe someone else feels the same way. And maybe we just met here for a reason? If you're reading, thank you.
And if you want to say something... say it.
Sometimes one message can warm you up better than a whole cake.