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I heard a knock at the door i yelled
"come in." Delilah entered
"hey, what are you doing?" she asked.
"I'm just looking at some old photo's" i replied.
"Oh, look at this one" i gestured her over to look at it. It was a photo of me sitting on her bed with a birthday present when we were 7.
"Remember how you always had to be the first one to wish me a happy birthday every-year," she said smiling at the memory.
" and every-year i asked if the present was info about my parents" she reminded him.
" yea but, no matter what i got you i always got a birthday hug from you," he said. Delilah looked at her watch
" oh crap i got to go to fencing," she ran out the door. I just layed back and thought about what i was going to do, because tommorow was her birthday. She has been so busy latley she probably forgot about her own birthday.
"come in." Delilah entered
"hey, what are you doing?" she asked.
"I'm just looking at some old photo's" i replied.
"Oh, look at this one" i gestured her over to look at it. It was a photo of me sitting on her bed with a birthday present when we were 7.
"Remember how you always had to be the first one to wish me a happy birthday every-year," she said smiling at the memory.
" and every-year i asked if the present was info about my parents" she reminded him.
" yea but, no matter what i got you i always got a birthday hug from you," he said. Delilah looked at her watch
" oh crap i got to go to fencing," she ran out the door. I just layed back and thought about what i was going to do, because tommorow was her birthday. She has been so busy latley she probably forgot about her own birthday.
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