When I was a kid , I used to count the days to my birthday and remind everyone about it . Only because of one thing, gifts . I love getting gifts . A few years back , around 2001, I would call my mum at least twice a day to remind her that my birthday is getting near to the point that it got annoying . Then on my birthday itself , I did not get anything . My parents were trying to teach me a lesson or something but I was only 8 at that time so after a few days , I got my gift .
Somehow this year , its different . Its just another day to remind myself I'm getting older . I even forgot about it until Nasrul said that my birthday is only a few weeks away . I don't feel excited . Why don't I feel excited ?


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