pd1:FrancisAdam

I remember my seventh birthday the way the syrup on the cake smelled and how the room smelled like chocolate I remember the baseball ice cream cake that tasted like every food that I liked like my favorite foods crumbling into one its touch was cold and sticky I could go crazy because of how sticky it was I remember the fire burning how the melting cake dribbled down my mouth. Each time I recall this memory I feel happy even though the cake was melting I still felt happy.