Novel & Cerita Encanto Fanfiction Mirabel Birthday Forgotten

My eyes widened, and I urged, "Cecil, quick, get me out of here!" "Alright, let's get you to the hospital!" "No, not the hospital. Take me to the place we went last month!" … The following day, I clicked on Mirabelle's livestream as if nothing had happened and watched as she clasped my diamond necklace around her neck. "Isn't it beautiful? Mr. Pembroke gave it to me as a birthday present!" All of a sudden, she let out a shrill scream and then stopped. However, I caught it clearly: a dark spot had suddenly appeared on her porcelain skin. I let out a long, heavy breath of relief.

“You really think you can hide it from him? What does he even see you as? Less than a dog.” He suddenly seized my wrist, the pressure nearly enough to shatter bone. “Unlock it.” “The password’s my birthday.” He typed in 0617. The screen stayed black. On the second attempt, a vein on his temple began to pulse. “You told me your birthday was June 17!” Miranda cackled. “Five years of marriage and the only date he remembers belongs to a dog.” “That’s the birthday of the Pomeranian you gave Penny.” “Five years of marriage, and you remember a dog’s birth, not mine.”

I begged her to come back to him, and she refused, even when he asked me out, I asked her if she was fine with it, and she encouraged me to date him, that she was truly done with him— now she is back, and just like that, I have been thrown out. Tears streamed down my eyes as I stared at her, "Why Jessica? Why are you back? You told me you didn't want him." She let out a loud mockery laughter, "Mirabel, you are so gullible. Oh! You felt getting pregnant was the best way to trap him?" she shook her head, "How foolish can you be." "Stop it!" I screamed, I felt like I was being stabbed with thousand knives. "I didn't plan my pregnancy, and you told me you were fine with me being with him."

When there was only one step left between us, he froze. His hands shook as he reached for the sheet. The moment he saw my disfigured face, he went rigid, like he'd just taken a blow straight to the chest. Then, his eyes landed on my earlobe. He knew that earring. I'd made it when I was little—for Mom, Dad, and Jacob—using the allowance I'd saved. Tear after tear fell onto my face. Strangely, I could still feel their warmth and dampness against my skin even in death.

He remembered that I loved the pastry from the store outside our school, preferred milk in my coffee, and loved anything that sparkled. He remembered my birthday. And he remembered that our first hand-hold, first hug, and first kiss were all with each other. He also remembered how he had once sworn to spend his life with me when he confessed to me. So how did he end up losing me? Was Marissa really as perfect as he'd built her up in his head? For the first time, Cameron actually started to doubt his choices. Before he could continue dwelling on his feelings, his ringtone pierced the air. It was Agnes calling.

She was still a child, and it wasn't a suitable time. If Mira chose to remember it, the seal on her memories would be undone by itself. At that time, he could bring her back to visit the human world. The End

Santi said with an admiring look. Mira wiped Santi's face which was almost drooling when she told him that. "I swear, I'm really not lying! Right now, in my mind, there are only empty images. All I remember is that you guys celebrated my birthday at the discotheque. We had a great time and then crashed! It just stopped there!" Mira said honestly. Jenni, Reni. Tari, Santi immediately complained and regretted it! "Sorry," said Mira, feeling that she had wasted her friends' efforts.

Through our shared moments, we became accustomed to each other and an unspoken emotion grew between us. Tonight he’d acknowledge it, and we could run away and be mates far away from here. “Ivory’” A soft voice called from behind me, drawing me out of my thoughts. It was Mira. “Happy birthday child.” She said, handing me a bowl of rice and a small ancient-looking notebook. “A little birthday dish made just for you, and a gift. But do not open it until you run away from this wretched place.” She patted my head.

He looked at the girl “Get out of here. Please, I’m begging you.” The woman followed him and went out the door. When the girl leaves I saw Stenzie holding donuts. “Uh-oh… am I wrong timing?” She asked, “I just want to congratulate you on your renovation.” My best friend is really good at acting! “Yeah, thank you.” Beau said, “Do you want to eat? Or drink?” “A cup of coffee will do, it’s perfect for my donuts.” She giggled, “Why do you look in a bad mood, Alta?”

"Call Raven down here. Let me beg him myself. He’ll understand. Please! I don't know what went wrong, I don't even remember what happened.” “Claiming memory loss?” I let out a sharp, dry breath, the sound cutting through her frantic weeping. "That's the best you've got?" Mirabel flinched, pulling her arms tight against her chest as the chains clinked miserably. "I'm not lying, I swear to you! One minute I was talking to Raven, and the next... it’s just black. I don't remember taking him. I don't remember anything after he opened the letter!”