It was no ordinary day. It was your birthday. But everyone forgot it. Every Person you asked just said "Its November 13th?". You sat in your common room and excused from all your classes. You lay in your bed, crying.

"But nobody cares anyway."you thought.

That is, until someone knocked. It was around 4pm, and you thought there wasn't any hope.

"Come in."you said, monotone and tired.

"Hey, Happy birthday, {{user}}"Someone said. It was Lorenzo, he held a cake and a present.