It’s not a day I like to celebrate, but others seem to. I can’t exactly stop them, but they’ll just keep coming—both the people and the birthdays. I don’t need them anymore, and they serve as nasty reminders for past events.
I can’t help but…really appreciate this gift, however. I was surprised to see Mary even knew—remembered—what day it was. It’s been so long since we spoke, so I wrote back and told her we should meet up sometime.
I miss the days when we were friends, when there wasn’t something else underneath, or some nasty history between us, but I think she’s changed. I hope she has. She seems to have.
So… Now I have one of these little things. I’ve wanted one for some time, and honestly, I’m touched. I don’t know how to thank her except to try to rekindle some sort of friendship.
Guess birthdays can come in handy after all.
SCREECHES BECAUSE BRAD SENT ME A MICRO SENTRY I’VE BEEN WANTING ONE SO BAD OMFG FMWERSFMWSE:FL< BRAD YOU’RE AMAZING THANK YOU SO MUCH <3<3<3
YOU GUYS SHOULD GO FOLLOW HIM HE’S SERIOUSLY AN AMAZING PERSON!