Sunday, June 16 2002: We all make our way over to the flats. Sharon had given Kimmy H. some balloons to put up and snuck over a Harry Potter cake. At first Matt’s as happy as he usually is when surrounded by indulgent and affectionate women. Then come the candles and the singing, and he’s transported. It’s a lovely sight, and rather touching too. I forget too much that we’re here to make them happy too. Sarah Sh. lends her glasses, while Amber C. draws a scar on his forehead. He’s a bit of a travieso, and a beautiful child to boot.