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Daciana's pov I woke up the next day to meet an empty bed. As I battled my lashes, I yawned into mu palm as I sat upright; resting my back against the headboard. Just as I made to climb out of bed, I withdrawn my feet when I looked down at the sparking flooring to meet with assembled flowers which coming together formed what made me gasp. Oh my goodness, it's my birthday and I don't even remember. I forgot!. Hurriedly getting out of bed, I looked around the room, taking in the big surprise. It was just yesterday that we were both discussing about his mother's unwelcoming behavior and behold, it doesn't even act as though he knew today was going to be my birthday. I mentally facepalmed myself. Even me in question doesn't even remember I was making a birthday today. The room was all d

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