Novel & Cerita Birthday Haiku #funny

×Jamie× Spending my birthday with Higan was amazing. Even though it was just one addition to the party, it felt like a huge barrier had been broken. I've never seen my sisters be so friendly to someone else before and the interaction was adorable. I watched as the twins and Higan played a boardgame that Higan won twice already. The twins were focused as they discussed strategies while Higan looked like he could play it with his eyes closed. He should probably go easy on them since they are children, but Darcy would kill me if I said that out loud.

A guilty smile tugged at my lips. “Sorry. I didn't have enough money to buy you a cake.” “Who said there isn't one?” Boston suddenly appeared beside us, carrying a paper plate. On it sat three cupcakes. Three candles stuck awkwardly into the frosting. Yannah gasped. “Cake!” “Come on,” Boston said. “Let's sing.” Then she started singing loudly and completely off-key. “Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday, Yannah!” Yannah laughed so hard she almost dropped the cupcakes.

she chuckled bitterly. “HAPPY EIGHTEENTH BIRTHDAY TO ME”.

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Time passed so quickly, almost without being noticed. That morning, the yard of the house in Bali was already filled with laughter and colors even before the sun fully rose. Simple balloons decorated the corners of the garden, a long table was neatly arranged, and at the center stood a large birthday cake with the number 19 standing silently on top.

I sang and they laughed before they chanted the next. "We wish you, many happy returns, of your day, long life, and prosperity." " Hip! Hip! Hip! Hurray!" We cheered and Zizi attacked me with a hug. " Happy birthday Tra Tra." I reciprocated the gesture, before rolling my eyes at another unfortunate nickname. Cas did the same too while Mr Titus just stood at a corner, smiling politely. I walked towards him and shared a hug too. "Happy birthday dear." He smiled. "Thank you Mr Titus." I held back my amusement and Cas locked gazes with me, obvious catching the joke.

"Lina, I failed you." Meanwhile, Dad suddenly remembered the bouquet I had bought for Mom. He questioned the janitor, checked the logs, and searched through garbage trucks one by one. From sunrise to sunset, he kept looking, even getting mistaken for a scavenger and driven off three times. Finally, he found it. The lilies had long since turned yellow. They were crushed, wilted, and covered in mold—just like what had become of me. He took the flowers to Mom's grave, a place I had never been allowed to visit.

"Love and scandal are the best sweeteners of tea." - Henry Fielding *** "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear mommy." I instantly fluttered my eyes open feeling so confused. My phone kept buzzing off the hook, vibrating on the mattress but I decided to ignore it.

said Scarlett with a beautiful smile while making cute puppy pity faces. “Fine” I said, rolling my eyes and blowing out the 25 candles on the cake she was holding before I collected the bottle of champagne Beta Kim gave me as a gift and then all of a sudden someone started blowing a whistle while the whole room started singing the popular universal happy Birthday song. ***Happy birthday to you, Happy birthday to you, Happy birthday , Happy birthday, Happy birthday Happy Birthday to you! Hip Hip Hip ? Hurray ! Hip Hip Hip Hurray!*** “Thanks “ I said awkwardly while waving my hands at the birthday guest to stop singing already but then a pop sound came up and sparkling saw dust started falling