This is one of the greatest days of the year.
Why?
Because it's your birthday.
Yes, I remembered. I hope I never forget.
You know how people say, "This year will be better than last year," or, "That was when I had the most fun."
Don't listen to them.
Every day should be the best day.
Now, you're one year older.
I wish I could say more.
I wish I could give you a gift.
One that you would love.
Something for your artistry.
Pastels maybe. I bet you would love those.
You were always so patient with your drawings.
Trust me, I learned what it was like to put yourself into your drawings.
Every piece of art that you drew, I knew was perfect. I didn't go about it that way, but they are.
Why?
Because they have you in them.
Now I'm drifting.
The best thing I can say right now.
That's. . .
Happy Birthday.
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