When you take out a compass, the needle will always go around in circle a few times, and return to its original position.
I once owned an old compass and for years, it followed me everywhere I go.
Then I gave it to him, hoping that one day, we will find each other again.
At the right timing this time.
That was many years ago. Life took a different turn and I know you live a happy life now.
This too, will pass.
Happy Birthday to you.
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