A Birthday in a Red Dress This year’s birthday was unusually quiet— quiet enough for a small warmth to linger in my chest. The morning began as simply as any other day, but after lunch, the way my day unfolded changed gently because my sister spent the whole afternoon taking care of me. She handed… Continue reading A Quiet Birthday in a Red Dress 빨강 드레스를 입은 하루
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