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Someday we’ll forget this day. We might even forget about each other’s birthdays. We won’t remember this shot, same as the hug. The roses have dried faster, but someday, the memories of this day will follow.

But I don’t think I will. This day is one of the happiest days in my entire existence.

Also, this day made me forget that I just turned into a lady who is supposed to act her own age -not be all giddy giddy like a highschool girl who just conversed with her crush. I know, I know.