Can you believe that somebody may simply be interested in who you are not what you have, what you do and where you are? I almost did. I think I still do.
Anything you want for your birthday? I want 'you'. Cheesy. No really, I wan't Sue. Who you are.
And exactly how are you planning to get 'me'? Through your mouth. Oh, really. Yeah.
On the day of his birthday, he really did 'get' me. He asked me through my life and I told him the story of how I came to become who I am today. Listening attentively he guided me through my lifelong traumas soft and soothingly.
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