The clock lazily struck 12.
The date on her mobile screen flipped on to the next.
She was busy writing a Birthday Note to him.
She knew that it would not reach him, like the past 20 years.
From upstairs, he awkwardly came and tapped on her door, apologetically asking for some drinking water.
He could not miss reading her Birthday Note for yet another year.
The date on her mobile screen flipped on to the next.
She was busy writing a Birthday Note to him.
She knew that it would not reach him, like the past 20 years.
From upstairs, he awkwardly came and tapped on her door, apologetically asking for some drinking water.
He could not miss reading her Birthday Note for yet another year.
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