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Best friend's bday..

Its 12'o clock and she has been waiting for his call.Now its 3:30,still no luck,she was fuming in anger of his irresponsible behavior,how could he?
It was her bday and he didnt wish her. In the morning,the family decided to go to the beach nearby.There was sea,toys,balloons,lots of crowd, food and a lot of other things.But what she missed was just a call from someone,someone special.
She could recollect how be had sent her a cake, gifts and cards on her birthday the previous year and this time there was not even a phone call!
Tears started to crept into her eyes,she missed him badly,or maybe just his voice. She didn't knew.
Finally,11:30 at night she decided to go by herself and visit him.
She booked a cab and typed the location as "Singhania Hospital"!
Now,she was sitting beside a coma patient who is struggling to live.She held his hands and said sorry for being so angry with him,she told him that she wanted him to Wish her the earliest.She wanted him to get a cake,she would blew up the candles and they would celebrate...just like the last year.
But today, her best friend was bed ridden,that too a hospital bed.
Though it was her 17th bday, but the accident 5 weeks ago made her an adult.
All through the night she could only remember him talk and how they fought for last bite of pizza.
Tomorrow,they were removing him from ventilator and they did.
She could feel her hands empty without his,not even his face to look at now..everybody mourning around her,and she was contemplating with the question-Was this her bday gift?Who would call her up at midnight? And was she not supposed to eat cakes from now on? 

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