Alissa Butt Birthday 소설 & 이야기

Narrator's POV Another five years passed on Allyssa's life. She was a month away from her nineteenth birthday. Yesterday was her last day in Chateau De Letrante as a student. All her years of stay there was a memorable experience for her. She learned so much, academically, and was able to gather all information she needed to know about humans. She'll be gone by midnight. The private plane she would be using later for her travel back home was already at the soccer field inside the campus.

She felt at peace, she fell asleep outside on the grass. Allison felt someone shaking her, she opened her eyes and saw her mom. “ Hey honey, it's a beautiful day today and guess whose birthday it is?” her mom said in a sweet angel voice. Allison was confused in all your eighteen years of life, her mother has never talked to her sweetly. “Honey, why are you staring at me like that, it's your 18th birthday, my baby is so grown" .Her mom said as she walked out. Allison ran to her room and took a hot bath. The water on her skin felt magical. She wore a beautiful pink dress with petals because today was her birthday.

When I agreed to break up with him because I thought it would be good for him, I never thought that after two months he would be with the woman I was jealous of before. "Why?" I asked Allison when I finally got close to her. "Can you please tell to Mom that I will be home late tonight? Today is Keila's birthday," Allison told me then looked at her friend Keila. "Oh! Sure! Happy Birthday, Keila!" I greeted then looked at it. "Thank you, Scarlet! You are also invited to our house. You can come!" Keila said while smiling and thanked me.

Anne is eating the cornetti, staring at the two of us. “April thirteenth.” The words are so quiet, it takes me nearly a minute to process that they were meant for me. “Pardon?” I look at Alyssa. “Her birthday. April thirteenth.” I blink. “That is so close.” “Yes, I’ll be six!” Anne chimes in, holding up six Nutella-covered fingers. April thirteenth. I wonder if they are still with me if we can celebrate. What will Alyssa allow me to get Anne for her birthday?

Two months passed Alissa, where are you? You’re going to be late! Alissa, you better not get that dress messy! It’s the biggest day of your life, for God's sake! Again! Alissa, baby? Are you okay? Alissa, the cake looks amazing, you should see it!

Emilia looked down at her hands, wringing them together. James sat on the arm of the nearby chair, his gaze softening. “We just wanted to see you. Make sure you were okay. And…” “And?” Emilia asked. “Your birthday,” Alissa said, snapping her fingers. “It’s in three days. Remember?” Emilia’s eyes widened. “Oh my god. I forgot.” “How could you forget?” Alissa smiled sadly. “We used to count down together for weeks.” “We used to plan cake flavors and outfits,” Emilia murmured, a faraway smile on her lips.

"Yeah and I told you is on the 21st of August." Laura answered. "I guess you may wanna have a look at this." Kiara said and showed her a calendar. "Oh my God, today is 21st of August how can I forget my own birthday." Laura gasped. "Maybe because you made up your mind not to celebrate it." Alpha Vincent said.

"You what?" "And, goodness I just remembered, the 16th in April is her birthday!" Althea? Sharon asked herself. Isn't that the name of the owner of that flower shop? When did Ma'am Victoria get to know her? Tyler slowly lifted his eyebrows, yes he remembered it was her birthday. "And?" Victoria grunted at him in displeasure. "Stupid son. We have to celebrate with her!" Tyler furrowed his eyebrows again. "Why are you so keen on getting closer to Althea?"

There was no reason for Alyssa to dislike Lyla, especially when Jennifer herself didn't blame Lyla for anything. "Lyla, we'll have the party just as Winston wants it," Alyssa advised. She held onto Lyla's arm like a daughter. Alyssa continued, "This is not only his wish—it's mine, too. I have never properly celebrated your birthday in the last 20 years. I feel a little regretful about it." "Don't be silly, darling," gasped Lyla with widened eyes. "I'm the one who refuses any huge celebrations. It has nothing to do with you!"