It can be said that I love other people’s birthdays; I cannot even deny that, but this one holds a special place because he told me many years ago (like 8 or 10, I don’t really know, but it’s been more than 5) that since I love birthdays so much, I could have his. I mean, he gave me his birthday to have and to celebrate? Score! I’m in, and I have enjoyed celebrating him ever since! Well, okay, I enjoyed it before his pivotal mistake, but even more so after! Now, I do feel the need to say that I enjoy everyone’s birthday, but the rest of you gave…