Tom and
I are celebrating our birthdays day after day. My friends are saying that it is
great but I think it is a dangerous trump. No one can know what the other is planning
and in that case, we can embarrass each other. Tom thinks that birthdays are meaningless
and such as typical man, he does not understand why we should celebrate them. When
I was walking the mall trying to find what I want to buy him, I wanted
something not too big but with meaning. I decided to buy him a ring and propose
marriage “back” to him, (he already did in September at the airport in front of
everyone when he came back from a summer semester in China). I will not share
every detail but I took him to a very nice restaurant in Jerusalem and he was
very excited with my gesture. Also the waiters there brought us cocktails on
the house. I will never forget that moment.
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