It's my birthday. And you haven't even sent me a text. Not a word. Not an email. Not anything.

Thanks, mate.

Even Elias has sent me a text.
The Cassidy sisters sent me a thing on facebook.
People who I haven't seen for years.
Even YOUR friends.

Yes, I made a fuss, and said I didn't like birthdays;
I don't.
Yes, I told you I didn't want anything;
I don't.
I don't care if you don't get me anything, but you still could've said, "Hey." Not a single text. I would have say that I'd expect more from you.
I don't.

Hey Lex? Just - thanks.

Yeah.

Just, thanks.