Happy Bday to you, Mel, wherever you are.
People think that I forget their birthdays all the time. That is not true. Just because I don’t speak to you, or I don’t email, or whatever that day, I nearly allways know. I’m often too shy to say anything, or feel akward, but I remember.
Mel thought that I never remembered her bday. It was allways straight after Liz’s. What she didn’t know is that I remembered it, every single year, and still remember it.
Years after we’ve stopped seeing each other, I wonder if she can say the same about mine.
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