Cherry Blossom Happy Birthday Novels & Stories

There was a white Porsche parked in Joyce's driveway. It had a huge red ribbon on it, some pink balloons and a bouquet of roses. "What. The. Hell?" Joyce stood, arms folded in bewilderment. I was stunned, watching my birthday gift like it would disappear in a moment. I caught sight of the card hung in the screen. I picked it up and untied the tiny pink ribbon on it. It read: HAPPY BIRTHDAY MI AMORE— V

Nozomi nodded. Her mother gave her some pocket money to spend again. It was Nozomi’s second date with Hikaru. This time, everyone knew about their plans. Hina did not sulk either, but she made them promise to have a group outing to the amusement park some day after their date. They held hands and headed straight for Tenki shrine together. In front of the shrine, there was a small but lively festival. A lot of plum products were displayed and put on sale. The trees surrounding the area had small pink buds emerging, signaling the approach of the cherry blossom season. It was quite a lovely sight.

The Happy Birthday background music played and the visitors started to sing. A big three layers of pink and white cake caught their attention when it was served on the stage. The top layer was designed with Princess Bubblegum’s head and the two layers appeared to be her gown. Couples of balloons flew around the patio and in the air. Colorful fireworks exploded in the air and made a Happy Birthday Miracle design.

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THE CELEBRATION May 19, 2021 MADDY "HAPPY BIRTHDAY FINN AND CHLOE!" We all shouted in glee as we blew the horns and boomed the party poppers. There are two cakes for each of the birthday celebrants that are placed in the middle of the counter. Chloe’s birthday cake is a two tiered vanilla cake with different flower designs around it. While Finn’s cake is a simple matcha cake with a cherry on top.

Maybe a little surprise will make you feel better. A few seconds later my phone buzzes again and I see a voice message pop up on the screen. I smile for a second before hitting play. There’s a pause and then a deep male voice starts to sing. “Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday dear Iris. Happy birthday to you.” Despite the chill of the hard floor beneath me, warmth begins to spread inside my chest at his kind gesture. I hit play on the message again, unable to keep the giddy smile off my face.

Charles quickly ended the call when he saw me. He looked flustered and said, "Rosie, I was just checking on Avery's dog." I tilted my head slightly and replied, "There's nothing to misunderstand." "You don't mind?" Charles asked. "There's nothing to mind," I replied. After a pause, Charles said, "You're coming with me to a birthday party tonight." Since I was not feeling well, I wanted to decline. "I'm not sure I can make it."

He took the flowers to Mom's grave, a place I had never been allowed to visit. Rain drizzled down on Dad, as if it were trying to wash away the blood and guilt from his body. He set the bouquet down, crouched before the grave, and whispered, "Sweetheart… Lina picked these for you. You always loved lilies, and she remembered."

I asked the staff to decorate everywhere with flowers and petals, creating a stunning backdrop, and fireworks are scheduled to light the sky, spelling out “Happy Birthday, Mrs. Ivory Black.” As we step onto the rooftop, I turn to her, “Are you ready for your next birthday present?” I ask. She nods, smiling, but I can see her anxiety. I open the door, and as we step inside, the fireworks explode. “Poo poo poo!” The sky lights up with the message. Her face changes to shock and surprise. Tears fall as she processes it all. “Didn’t you like it?” I ask, confused. Suddenly, she jumps onto me and screams, “I love it! Thank you, Tristan! I really appreciate it!” pulling me into a tight hug. I embrac

Confetti explodes over her head, She shrieks. Ember is standing by the armchair, holding a party popper she apparently hid beside it. “IT’S MIDNIGHT!” Piper stares at the glitter raining into her lap. “Ember!” “Happy birthday, you dramatic, emotionally unavailable icon!” Piper bursts out laughing as Ember tackles her into a hug. “Happy twenty-first,” Ember says softly against her shoulder. Something warm swells in Piper’s chest. “Thank you.” She pulls back, blinking quickly. “I was going to call my mom.” She pats her pocket again.