Female Happy Birthday Butterfly の小説・ストーリー

I seen four cakes I was amazed by looking at them one butterflies cake, one angel cake two girl model decorated cakes with a tree and flowers these cakes are really awesome he said "I seen you loving butterflies so this cake I bought other three I loved them so I bought did you like them" I hugged him and said "I loved them" he smiled and said "make a wish cut the cakes" I prayed that to stay longer with him always and cutted the cake feeded to him he too did the same

I don’t know but even my baby body isn’t responding at the beautiful sight. “Look at that butterfly! It’s coming our way!” She excitedly said while pointing at a dark blue butterfly. It's so pretty. I mindlessly pulled up my hand to reach for it but in my shock, it landed on my cute winky hands. The butterfly looks so comfortable in it. It made me smile a little. “Oh, the butterfly loves your scent.” Said the maid. I still don’t know her name so for now I will call her that. “There’s this saying that once a butterfly lands on your hands, it means you’re precious and gifted.” She giggled. “My little lady is surely gifted!”

'Good morning my butterfly! Oh, you are actually beautiful like a butterfly. With no doubt the most beautiful thing happened in my life. I never dreamed of loving someone to such an extent that I could never live without you, but here I'm insanely in love with you. You fill a part of me which I never thought existed. You complete me. You filled that empty spot inside my heart with those beautiful mesmerizing eyes of yours and I vow to make you feel as special as you make me feel! Happy half year anniversary butterfly!

When she was younger, she frequently went on outings with her mother, during which time she got to witness a variety of stunning butterflies. She could still remember like it was yesterday how, whenever her mother sang with her clear voice, silver butterflies would appear out of nowhere. The sight of them always made Miren incredibly happy. These butterflies are called by Miren's mother's beautiful voice, and when the butterflies appear there will be a large swarm.

I notice a yellow butterfly perched on a vibrant rose, the sun shines down illuminating it as it flutters it's wings on the rose. "Sera...please..." I tune him out as I watch the butterfly. It only wants to live. It wants to fly, to eat, to rest peacefully knowing the next day it is free to fly and enjoy it's flowers and the warm sun on it's wings. It wants to enjoy the small things, it doesn't compete or envy. It doesn't want luxury. It's content in the moment, it only wants happiness and it's creature comforts. That's all I want too. All I've ever wanted. My tears burn as they spill out.

In front of her was the field of flowers of different colors and sizes. After a while, a black butterfly flew from its hiding place at the back of roses. As the butterfly approached her, she lifted her right hand. The insect landed on her fingers. “What did you all get for me this time?” she asked the butterfly. To anyone who could witness what she was doing, they might think she had gone insane. But it wasn’t the case she was like that. She found a talent of her own when she was just a little girl. She could talk to animals, plants, and insects.

'Happy birthday, little bird.' The simple letters but so much powerful that made Scarlett languid from the inside. She was too stunned to even blink her eyes. The man she just barely knew anything about and only had sex with without any emotional attachment was wishing her a 'happy birthday'! This one simple gesture of his gave her a volt of surprise along with happiness. Scarlett nearly forgot it was her birthday today. Because, after her mother died, no one had celebrated it for her.

He was here. The sun was up and in my eyes. The first thing I saw was a sheer curtain attempting to keep the morning light away. The wind blew, sending the curtains up to the ceiling. The few seconds that the window was left bare, I caught a glimpse of the flowers designed by mother nature blooming in bunches and shrubs. They were in a dozen poignant colours, the reds looked like it could bleed. And there were butterflies, two– no three fluttered in my vision. Their wings, quite small but painted like it could only be made for the museum or for Disneyland. The curtain closed and I saw the room more clearly.

Pagkatapos nilang maghiwalay ni Martin ay wala na rin siyang balita sa lalaki. Hindi nagtagal ay unti-unti ng dumating ang ilan pang mga bisita. Karamihan dito ay mga bata na kaedad lang din ng anak nina Joy. Nakisali siya sa pagkanta ng mga ito ng Happy Birthday at napapalakpak na rin dahil sa tuwa. "Pasensiya na at kailangan nating makisama sa mga cute na batang ito," bulong ni Joy nang nagsimula nang kumain.

The garden already had beautiful flowers which made the area look perfect for a barbeque and there was no need for decor. Glenda stood in the middle of Evelyn and Jayden with a two tier chocolate cake in her hands. Rita squeezed the hand she was holding tightly as she felt touched. She thought no one remembered. It would be unreasonable for her to feel bad but she always grew up treasuring her birthday. It was a reminder that she was still alive and still given opportunities to experience the wonders of the world. She sniffed and was about to say something when her friends spoke. “Happy Birthday Rita!!! Surprise!! haha!!” Her friends said in unison and Rita couldn’t help but cry from happine