Today is my birthday. I'm not very happy today, but not sad. I have a strange feeling about this day. It's the first time it happens to me.
I'll do the same things at other days, just because I don't want to do something special, or maybe because I don't need to do something special.
That's because the people I have arround me. I don't need special days. Because having them makes all day special.
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