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Chapter 11: Birthday Death
UNTIL MY WORTH began to dwindle.
I smiled as I gazed up at the sky. I was outside our house because mom and dad were busy in our living room preparing food, seats, and tables.
They will hold there my small birthday celebration.
My birthday is just around the corner, and I’m looking forward to it! My birthday will begin exactly at three o’clock for snack time.
I’m sure a lot of people will show up later, even those who weren’t invited to the party, to eat for free.
I’m not against them, but the other guests bring their own Tupperware container to hide the foods prepared on the table to take home, given the fact that mom and dad have already given them enough food.
Just like before, we were just surprised that the shanghai was gone from the table because other people had already pocketed it. They literally pocketed it because they
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