It’s 7th March.
She knows the familiarity of this date. It is the birthday of someone she knew. And the dates skip forward to 9th March and then 29th April, 30th April and 1st May.
It reminds her of them all. The ones whom have entered and left her life. It doesn’t matter whether or not they have left a positive or a negative mark in her life. Each time one passes, it brings her back to what they have gone through. And in that one-nano second, she lose to Ruminate all feel and awkwardness of tragic and successful relationships.
Not all friendships and romantic relationships do well. Sometimes you cannot even figure out the out-of-balance so long after they have ended. She still cannot figure out some. Although it is obvious that some cannot be salvaged.
She pursed her lips, inhales and lets go with. “Happy birthday to you,” she wished silently in her heart. Everyone deserves a little celebration, and it’s the thought that counts – even if they no nothing about.