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November 14, 1976

Great, today was my birthday. I am 26 now, Roger turned 27 in July.

I pretended to be asleep as I heard Roger get up next to me, he stumbled a bit but then stood still.

"Wake up petal, it's your birthday," he said as he shook me a bit.

"Huh, it is? Already?" I asked, fake yawning.

"Mhm, I want to give you my present, cmon love." He said. He took my hand and led me to the kitchen table.

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