Today was supposed to be my day. Today was the day I was one year closer to death. Today was a day that will never come again. Sure there will be another October 14th but never this one. why did everyone have to ruin my special day. Why did my boyfriend have to be depressed. why did my sister have to ruin everyone’s mood. why did my mother have to scream at me. why did my father not even call. why did all my “friends” have to forget. why did my special have to be cursed…