Confessions of an Instagrammer #6

Surprisingly, he did remember my birthday. He greeted me hours late. Better late than never, right? I actually thought he would forget. I hid my birthday in my Facebook profile 6 months ago so there’s no way he would be reminded.

Maybe he saw my birthday post in Instagram or the greetings on my wall. Maybe he intended for me to get disappointed, to watch the clock strike at 12:00 midnight of the next day, the day that was not my birthday.

What the hell am I rambling for?! He remembered and that’s all that matters.

He also gave me roses the next morning.

I took the flowers and walked away. He followed me BTW.

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#2Weeks <3

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