Max woke to singing.Bad singing.Terrible singing.He groaned and pulled the blanket over his head."Happy birthday to you..."His eyes snapped open."No."The singing continued."Happy birthday to you..."Max sat upright just as his bedroom door opened.Nate walked in first, carrying a large homemade cake with eighteen candles burning across the top.Behind him came Sarah, smiling broadly, and Micah, who was singing loudly enough to be considered a public disturbance.Max stared at them."You've got to be kidding me."Nate grinned."Good morning, birthday boy.""I hate all of you.""No, you don't," Sarah said.Micah continued singing."Happy birthday, dear Max...""Micah, stop!"He didn't."Happy birthday to you!"Nate
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