"My dad and aunt would celebrate it every year when I was a child and a young boy. When I was put in the Circle there wasn't a celebration, perhaps a few good words and a pat on the back. Norrington and the others did spoil me a bit and snuck me some treat. I had gotten used to that, so when it came around this year I was merely going to spend the day resting, not bring much attention to it. It got found out those and everyone threw me a small party. I got some gifts... Christine baked me a pie which I helped with, so making her a cake seemed fitting."
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