A few posts ago, I wrote about deciding not to wish my ex-guy a happy birthday. I felt good about my decision.
It's not shocking, but he noticed that I didn't. I remember dates well. It was always like clockwork to send him an e-card or an e-mail to wish him a happy birthday.
Last night, he wrote back to me. In the Subject line, he said, "Hope you're doing well!" He then enclosed a photo of two purple birds perched on a tree.
Purple is my favourite colour. Birds are okay. They aren't my favourite, though.
There were two of them. Am I reading into the whole thing too much that they represented us? What we used to be or what we should be?
I also thought it was fitting that he wrote on April Fool's Day. I'm not sure if he was being genuine or playing a sick prank. Perhaps it was simply coincidence.