I wish there was a messy card in a shaky handwriting to cheer me up. I wish a herd of friends just popped up with a small cake, frolicking around me, dressing me up, giving up those warm hugs with cream all over me, money being pulled out of my wallet for return treat. I wish a best friend showed up like sunshine to make my day and said- ”you mad boy!! how dare you miss my gift”. Maybe between all this I would be worried about that cream on my shirt, “not-so-good” photographs but I wish my eyes were watery with a laughter and blush rather than that grimace I am afraid to face.
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