My Birthday

Today, is my birthday, another year without my Beluga, he was basically the only one who would remember things like that (Mimi, does pretty good with birthdays, she bought me some cat stuff, real nice). Beluga always had a card (something funny with wierd stuff written in it) and the only person who can read his writting is Cindy because he writes just like Chulo and Daniel. I really hate my birthday because it is just another year without him here. I wish we could go back in time, but that is not possible, is it?