how did we get here?

I must admit that I'm quite superstitious about birthday presents. I refrain myself from opening presents before my actual birthday simply because I was brought up that way.

Last night I broke my (almost) seventeen year upbringing.

And I must say, I have never received a gift that had so much thought, love and care put into it.

She gave me a wishing well.

"I know about the rough year you've had, and I just hope your seventeenth will bring better times".

I'm not quite certain if it stands more as a reminder of a bitter year or more of a reminder to not lose faith, even when it seems like the worst has come upon you.

As for now, it is a pretty little pendant hanging on a gold chain around my neck; proof that friendships can withstand the test of time.

Thank you, Berlin Liew.