Dear Max,
you don't celebrate Christmas because your dad is Jewish, but you got me a gift anyways.
it was cd and a scarf.
and I told you that I was going to get you a present.
but you said, "Don't get me anything. We can just drive and listen to music."
because out of nowhere you say those types things and although they're lovely , I hate that you can make me feel this way after you forget about me.
