Winter's Awakening
Part of me wanted to roll my eyes at the display, but the strong feeling of joy drew me in.
As I stood there, pretending to be surprised when everyone shouted "Happy Birthday!" at me, confetti burst into the air like a firework display gone wild. I couldn't help but chuckle; it felt like standing in the middle of a joyful whirlwind. Of course, I let out an exaggerated gasp, grinning widely to keep up the act. I raised my glass of moonshine—a mix my folks made that could knock the socks off a bear—and took a big sip, feeling the warm burn trail down my throat.
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