For my birthday, a friend gave me a wicker picnic basket with leather straps and real crockery and cutlery inside. It’s like she looked deep into my soul and figured out exactly who I am.
It’s even a little creepy to be so understood.
One response to “Understood”
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That is a lovely gift. Happy Belated Birthday. I wish you many delightful picnics in your future!
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