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A red celebratory vest.
Half a joke, half reality—
the hospital’s lounge had become a small space of celebration today.

“Happy birthday!”

With applause from the staff,
the candles on the pure white cake flickered gently.

I was smiling.
I think I was truly smiling.

But behind that smile,
a quiet tide of time—too vast for words—was softly stirring.

---

“…Happy 60th birthday.”

It was the attending physician who said it.
Same white coat, same steady gaze.
But the weight of the words was different.

I smiled slowly and replied:

“Thank you. I never imagined I’d live to see sixty…”

And in that moment—
he stood frozen, his face pale.

---

“…Wait, sixty…? That’s… 60 years old…?”

His voice was barely squeezed out.

“But… I’m twenty…”

Everyone in the room fell silent for a moment.
No one said a word.

Only he seemed to be falling into the depths of confusion,
as if time had left him behind.

---

I saw it clearly.
How deeply he had believed that time had “stopped.”
How he had held me in his heart as a “girl,” unchanged.

That feeling was so pure, so heartbreaking—
and that’s why I spoke gently, to wrap around it.

---

“Hey… don’t cry.”

“…I can’t think straight.
I don’t know what to do.
You… being sixty… I just…”

“It’s okay.”

“But in my heart, you’ve always been—
that girl from back then—”

“And in my heart, I’m still that same girl too.”

I gently took his hand.

---

“Life is strange, isn’t it?
You became a nurse and came back to me—
and that alone was more than enough of a miracle.”

“But I…”

“Listen, today’s party—
it’s not just my birthday.
It’s a day of reunion with everyone.
Having you here is the greatest gift of all.”

He looked at my hand, his voice trembling.

“I’m sorry I keep crying…”

“That’s okay.
Crying means you’re still living as yourself.”

---

“After sixty years,
I can finally say that now is happiness.
I crossed all that time—
just to meet you again.
Even if the candle flames flicker,
our bond will never go out.”

---

On this day,
she didn’t see sixty as “aging,”
but as the weight of having lived—and she embraced it fully.

And even as he struggled to process it,
she gently affirmed the simple truth:
he was here, now.

Điều Em Luôn Giữ Kín Trong Tim

Arron Quinton

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