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Yesterday was my birthday...
Yesterday was my birthday. Stella wanted to observe my birthday even though I told her not to make a fuss of it. I just wanted to be by myself taking a relaxing bath singing, Paper moon which is my favourite song. Birthdays are something that I much rather forget. When you reach twenty-seven, age is a subject that you prefer remained ignored. But my dear sister could not bear not celebrating it. She is the only one left who truly cares for me.
Yesterday was my birthday Stella wanted to observe my birthday even though I told her not to make a fuss of it I just wanted to be by myself taking a relaxing bath singing, Paper moon which is my favourite song Birthdays are something that I much rather forget When you reach twenty-seven, age is a subject that you prefer remained ignored But my dear sister could not bear not celebrating it She is the only one left who truly cares for me
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