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"So, will you be my girlfriend?" Beatrice, standing right behind me, answered without hesitation. "Yes." Her reply made me jolt in shock. When I turned around, I saw the pink invitation I had written. Beatrice looked puzzled as I recoiled like I had seen a ghost. Instinctively, I tried to cover the note on the floor, but her eyes had already caught the words. "Keira, I like you." Under her intense gaze, I could only stammer out a lame explanation. "That letter… Maybe it was delivered to the wrong person."

Happy birthday. That was all it read.

I don’t think that anyone would be interested in me either, I am not beautiful, I was called as an ugly wench back in Changhan. Thursday, it was Thursday today. Checking on the wrinkles on my hand, I was unconscious for a day. Thursday, the seventh of February. It was my birthday. Today was supposed to be a good day for me, but it wasn’t the case. Who knows, maybe it would. This reminded me of something; of the last birthday that I had with my mother. She made herself so beautiful that day. She always made my birthday special. Just in my eight years old, she died. I didn’t realize it until it was late. The mother that was in front of me was her soul. She told me to do everything myself; she

I miss you, too. I absolutely can’t wait for this to be over. I miss you, too. Now, I want to talk about your birthday. I won’t be there to watch you turn 18. I hope that you have a big party planned. I look forward to hearing all about it when I return. So, let me be the first to say. Happy Eighteenth Birthday, Raleigh. May the goddess bless you with all of your wishes. Brightest regards, Tobias. `````````````````````````````

She checked out the people present on the room but there was no sign of Nicholai. It was crazy but she doesn’t really celebrate her birthday with surprise like this one. She just spends it with her closest friends. Now she got almost everyone important to her at the bar wishing her a happy birthday. She blew the candle on her cake and made a wish. "What did you wish for?" Gabby asked. "That I find Nicholai so I can strangle him to death. What the hell has gotten in to him? It's our birthday and he got me looking for him like a lost puppy. I hate it. I hate this.” Cassie sated complaining.

she didn't read the contents of the letter carefully because of the concept as she could only sighed loudly "Masked Ball? How childish, does she even think that she's still 10?"she mumbled as she decided not to go and just send some sad apologies *Ring* A text had send to her, she took her phone and read the contents, and she had her eyes widen Diana: If you won't go to my birthday Godmother, I'll burn down your favorite cherry tree :) Reading the text, she then read the invitation carefully and read who's the birthday girl, only to see her godchild is the one turning 18

Maybe love do moves in the most unexpected ways possible. Celebrating my birthday is no different from my other normal days. It did not matter whether I celebrated it, but somehow, it felt like it does. It do matter. I never thought being with someone in this exceptional day would be this amazing and magnificent. And I’m thankful for Shaun for making this day the happiest day of my existence. Upon arriving at my pad and opening my bag, I saw the book Grey gave. The First Born. Why would he even give me a book about lycanthropes? I mean, I do appreciate such gestures. I really love it but somehow it feels a little... off? Why now?

Just muttered, "I like it." He didn't notice. Or maybe he was just too wiped from playing house with Sabrina. "You like it, that's all that matters. I'm gonna shower," he said. He disappeared into the bathroom. By the time he came out, I was already in bed, facing the wall. Silent. He wrapped his arms around me. Same bed, totally different worlds. *** Then came my birthday. Derrick threw his usual party—surprises, cake, the works. Picture-perfect.

I just knew She'd love them as she had always wanted a pair of diamond earrings. As I left my balcony back into my not-too-large bedroom, I dashed straight to my study table where I had left my cellphone the previous night. I immediately dialed Courtney's phone number as soon as she picked up, I shouted "Happy Birthday poo'' with a happy voice. (Poo, was how we addressed each other). She responded in her ethereal voice, Thank you so much Poo, I have been waiting for your call since midnight because that has always been your call time on my past birthdays. We both laughed and continued chatting.

Chapter 16.2 "But Nalissa, even now, please. We've all cooked. Because it's my birthday. And I hope we can be calm on my birthday. I hope at least this will be your gift for me. To be a family." daddy's long pleading with mommy.