Happy Birthday, Sweetling. I love you.The young man stretched out in the field, gazing at the sky. The day was beautiful, and he was content, unaware that he was missing anything. As he watched the fluffy white clouds drifting by on the breeze, a butterfly came and landed over his heart. He should not have felt the delicate touch of it, and yet he
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