I'm afraid I gave up hoping that you would at least wish me a Happy Birthday. I started off the day knowing that you would,but am now ending the day not even wanting to contact you now. What would be the point? True,it's just another day to you,but not to me. Every single year,I look forward to this day when I would once again see who are my true friends... I know that remembering birthdays is not the correct criteria to be used,but it means a lot to me. Really a lot. But forget it. It's okay. Even if you don't remember next year,I will still be forgiving you. Again and again till we finally part.