You had always went to his grave and left flowers. But, today was different,after months of going to his grave you would have thought you would have at least been used to it. But,no,this was no show where they forget ,or at least tried to forget,the death of a loved one just to remember it on certain days.

Today was the day you had always hoped for. You never would have guessed that he wouldn't be here on this day. You always though he would be here. With you.

You bent down,setting the flowers on his grave. Your hand touched the name Brett Talbot.
"Happy Birthday to me."

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1/15/19