birthday finished

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It was my birthday..but no one congratulated me except my parents..maybe mom was right..my only friend is my mother.. Years ago I didn't understand..what does it mean when someone doesn't remember your birthday or remembers you but doesn't congratulate you..but now I understand that it hurts a lot..and sometimes the pain pierces your heart.. I have good friends..but everything went wrong.. Well I just wanted to unite and skip the dark arts classes for a day..nothing important was taught that day..but my friends left
And they left us all behind.. Well, I won't forget this year.. You know what? Next year, I'll probably be separated from my friends and won't see them again.. But we promised each other that we wouldn't be separated.. So what will happen to the story of love and friendship? I remembered all the surprises I gave my friends, even when we were angry.. I don't know, maybe I'm not a good friend.
But they were like my sisters.. I didn't know why I was saying these things to the mirror..was I crazy? But I was sure I didn't want to tell a human being and have them pity me..so I preferred to talk to the mirror I stared at my reflection in the mirror. I had long since come to the conclusion that people's moods were directly related to their faces and styles. Now that I was sad, I considered myself ugly. And the style that I thought was great was a disaster. I tried to wipe away my tears. I tried not to cry and kept splashing water on my face. But it was no use. On the other hand, my eyes and face were red from crying..

The theme was hope,
something more sacred than life.