The forgotten birthday: He turned 89, but no one called
“As I turn 89, I’m sitting alone in a retirement home with a plate of ravioli in front of me. I don’t know who made them, and I don’t know if anyone will remember my birthday.”
ByMonica Pop-

The forgotten birthday: He turned 89, but no one called
“As I turn 89, I’m sitting alone in a retirement home with a plate of ravioli in front of me. I don’t know who made them, and I don’t know if anyone will remember my birthday.”
ByMonica Pop-