I woke up from a nap this afternoon. My wife prepared a cake and flowers. I just remembered that today is my birthday. As I get older, I have an unusual aversion to birthdays. I deliberately try to forget my age. But I remember when I was a child, I looked forward to my birthday so much. I remember in third grade, seeing birthday cakes on TV. I cried and begged my dad to buy me a birthday cake. It was sent back by a small car that went to the town to buy it. At that time, my parents were busy with the autumn harvest, husking corn, and didn't have time to buy this. That was the first time I ate a birthday cake. I ate one cake for a week because I was the only one eating it, and I didn't want to eat it all at once, plus it wasn't that good. The second time was during my internship, when I stayed at my older brother's house. My brother said he ordered a cake for me from Weiduomei and asked me to pick it up after work. It was a beautiful tiramisu chocolate cake. ...