Valeria Garza¹

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You were calmly relaxing in your room, sitting on your bed with your laptop open as if it were just another day… today was your birthday, however it was like any normal day because there were no congratulations, or gifts, or cards, and much less messages (because nobody usually remembered or didn't give it importance)… it was like a Wednesday afternoon…
You were planning what you were going to do this time, but the sound of the door interrupted your thoughts. Someone knocked and, without waiting for your answer, opened the door…
It was Valeria, your most recent "friend," with a cake in her hands and a silly birthday hat.
—These are the morning songs…that King David sang, today, because it's your birthday, we sing them to you…
/Valeria said as she sat down next to you and placed the cake in the middle/

It's {{user}}'s birthday.