Birthday Message Letter Novels & Stories

The sun streamed through the curtains of the entire mansion, signaling that morning had arrived. Mary woke up and, to her surprise, founda a letter addressed to her on her bed. The sender was her beloved grandfather, Albert. She opened it and read its contents. [My dear granddaughter, Today is your 18th birthday. I still remember the day you were born; everything is so clear in my mind. Your mother was so excited; her little girl would be born today. She already had your bassinet, your clothes, and your toys ready.

He opened the letter and began to read: "My dear son, I hope you're having a wonderful birthday. I'm not sure if I'm a good dad, but I know that I am very fond of you. I've been sending you letters before, although I don't know if you've answered them or not, and this time I made it clear to you that you need to have a look at them. I'm going to meet you and give you a birthday present. Be ready by two o'clock today; my driver will pick you up at two o'clock. Goodbye.

Anyway, it doesn’t matter. “On the 20th of December, you will go to the club to celebrate Georgina’s birthday and your own.” My words are straight to the point. “I have dealt with so much already, what is a death letter? If it even is a death letter. There are more important things in life.” He is looking at me like I am crazy, whether it is because I just shrugged off the letter or I am telling him he has to celebrate his birthday, I have no idea. His eyes tell me, though, that he thinks I am seriously crazy and losing it.

Dear Max, I'm sorry I haven't been writing to you for a while. It's been really busy, and I didn't think you would want to read about my boring life. Anyway, I know it's your birthday in a couple of weeks, and I didn't think my letter would get to you on time if I wrote it next week, so I thought I would do it now, and then you would also receive your birthday card to open on the day if you chose to. If not, it's okay; I won't be offended.

The letter said: Dear Liam, Happy birthday to you!!!! You have always been there for me ever since we were young and even if Melissa and the others bully me. You are the best friend I ever had, and I am grateful for that. I am so thankful that I could be friends with you since we were young. The reason I am writing this letter to you is because I wanted to tell you that I love you more than a friend. I hope that you feel the same as what I feel for you. I wanted to tell you this, hoping that we can be together. I love the way you smile at me, especially the dimples. Finally, Happy Birthday to my Liam. Love,

Also, please bear in mind that this letter contains my true feelings for you too, so if you don't want the cookies, just throw them away, but I still hope you'll eat them all. I also want to apologize for what I did to you. I may have my reason for rejecting you that night, but please believe me, I've regretted my answer. It happened at a very wrong time, so I'm sorry for not being able to tell you my honest feelings, that I LOVE YOU too. I'm lucky if you've read this far, so thank you so much for reading my letter to you. Again, happy birthday. I love you. Runo ♡

I smile back After seeing Mr. Huy off, I quietly walked up to the room and opened my phone to take a look. Reading messages from all my friends, maybe that lifts my mood a little. Reaching for the British gift box, it was a sparkling platinum necklace, the pendant was a smile, in the heart-filled letter with the familiar handwriting "Stupid girl, always smile like that, wear it and remember me, I'm sorry I can't celebrate your birthday with you, but remember, if you're tired, come back, I'm waiting for you. Happy birthday, my little princess." Tears have not known since when at this moment I really miss you, really want to lie in that arms. For me, that's a huge loss.

Amara pointed out eagerly. I lifted the small envelope. Seb’s handwriting was unmistakable—sharp, elegant strokes, but softer whenever he wrote my name. My Celeste, Happy birthday, my love. I wanted you to wear something today that reminds you of how precious and irreplaceable you are. You shine brighter than anything I could ever buy—this is only a fraction of what I feel for you. I’ll be waiting for you at the end of the aisle. Not as a CEO. Not as a billionaire. But as your future husband.

The letter read: Theonardo, I'm aware I'm probably the last person you want to hear from, so I'll spare you the uncomfortable apologies, but I needed to say something. I know we don't do the soppy stuff, but I appreciate you being there for me when I was at my worst. I didn't deserve you, and I'll never forgive myself for the mistakes I made. Knowing you was one hell of a ride though. I'll never forget it. Happy birthday, man. I'll have a drink for you.

Mom's handwriting was neat, but there were places where her hand had clearly shaken. "Nina. Mom's been gone a long time by now. You're eighteen. You're a grown-up. The thing Mom is most sorry about is not getting to watch you grow up. But Mom left you enough. Spend it on yourself. Don't go soft. Don't look back. Mom loves you. Always." She'd drawn a wobbly heart at the bottom. Next to it: Happy birthday, Nina. She'd written this letter knowing exactly what day this would be.