Sparkle didn't wanna.
He just... didn't, okay? It was his birthday. He was turning twenty. And the past year had been a shitty year. He'd lost a home, basically skipped out on his entire reality so that he wouldn't have to face the music and go to court, his heart had been broken, one of his friends was dead, and now his best-friend-slash-roomie
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The delivery guy turned around and walked out without another word.
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Eating alone still sucked, but knowing that Atton was still doing well enough to remember his birthday did help. A bit.
"You're still a dick," he muttered under his breath as he dug in.
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Sometime during the afternoon, wrapped in brown paper, a small cactus with one yellow flower was delivered to the shop. Included was also a knife, slightly larger than the one Leto had given him before, because you always needed more than one. With it came a card with only the words Wishing you a happy birthday and that a good year ahead.
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