My birthdays get worse and worse every blessed year. No one gifted me anything today, I got just one phone call from my mom. To be honest, I wish I could skip my birthday every year to make me feel better.
in Confession
My birthdays get worse and worse every blessed year. No one gifted me anything today, I got just one phone call from my mom. To be honest, I wish I could skip my birthday every year to make me feel better.