Would a parent ever forget his child’s birthday, even if he doesn’t live with or even talk to her?
I’ve always been aware of my almost militant sense of loyalty and ability to empathize.
I’m sure I’ve felt and therefore have written something similar, but I feel incredibly lucky to have found the person I currently call “mine.”
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