made for you,

with love, Sumuditha ♡

Happy Birthday,

Devthini.

25 today · may 20, 2026

a story worth telling

May 20, 2026

Happy Birthday,

@devthiniii

25 years of being exactly who you are. Curious. Warm. Someone who changes people just by being in the room.

I hope this year gives you everything you deserve.
Which is a lot. You know it is.

over the years

Every time, a new one.

This might be the last one I make for you.
But I wanted you to see them all, in one place.

anniversary-bloom

One year. I wanted you to know every single day counted.

bday-card

Your first birthday with me. I wanted to make it feel special.

devv-babe

Made this just for you. No special day. Just because.

gf-day-card

A whole day just for you. You always deserved more of those.

grad-card

Your graduation. I will always be proud of you for this.

ilovedevv

Said it plainly. No fancy words. Just that.

valentine-card

Valentine's Day. A little cheesy. But I meant every word.

devthini.vercel.app

Your portfolio. Made with care, because the world should know what you are capable of.

Sumuditha ♡

one more thing

Our story.

15 months. In pictures and words.

( take your time )

before you

I was careless.

Not in a romantic way. Just… absent. Going through the days without really being inside them.

January 31, 2024. Metana.

Then you walked in.

It was my first day at Metana. You were already there, already yourself.

You were just there. And somehow that was enough to make everything after it different.

Almost a year of knowing you. Then December 12 happened.

after you

You had this way of changing the things I was most sure of.

You heard me say happiness felt like a trap once. You didn’t argue. You just asked: why do you watch a movie if you know it’s going to end?

You still watch it. You still laugh. You still feel it. The credits rolling doesn’t make any of it less real.

Stop looking ahead. Notice what’s already right in front of you.

not her exact words. but that’s what she said.

that was you.

what you did to me

You made me care.

I started showing up.

I started dressing like I respected myself. Thinking about how I showed up to the world. Small things. They added up to something I didn’t expect. I started respecting myself, because of you.

I became responsible.

I felt you in me. I needed to provide, protect, plan. Not because I had to. Because I wanted to. You made me organised. You made me someone worth trusting.

I started experiencing life.

Cafes. Streets. Shops. Little unplanned moments. If it was only me, I would have stayed home with my head down. You dragged me into the world and showed me it was actually beautiful, with the right person beside you.

I started loving myself.

That’s the hardest to say. But it’s true. Because you loved me so openly, I had to eventually believe there was something there worth loving. You gave me that. I don’t think you even know how much.

December 12, 2024 to March 15, 2026

Our story, in pictures.

December 12, 2024. The first day.
March 15, 2026. The last.
15 months. One moment at a time.

There were so many more days than this. So many places we went, moments we shared, that never made it into a photo.

the best ones never do.

a question for you

What matters more?

think carefully.

🎂

@devthiniii

Happy Birthday,

Happy Birthday,

Every time, a new one.

Our story.

I was careless.

Then you walked in.