Gia Mayham Birthday Novels & Stories

He asked curiously. "Mine." She replied, smiling. "How can you have two birthdays at the same time?" "I wonder. My real birthday is January but my brother celebrates it for me every 7th of July. He called it my special birthday from him and that's how it has been over the years now. I keep on forgetting whenever he sends me gifts which is why I used it as my pass code. July 7 feels more like my birthday than January 20. I was born on a different day but I celebrate it on a different day."

Right now, his gut feeling was telling him that there was more to this than meets the eye, and even if that was the last thing he was able to do, he would get to the bottom of it all. It wasn't going to be easy, that was for sure, but he would do it with the help of Detective Gomez and if he had to get more help, he would. "Don't you worry your head about it anymore?” “Thank you. All I have to focus on now is their anniversary.” She said. "It's a week before my birthday, and my birthday is on the upper week Thursday.” She said, smiling at him. Cameron started to smile too, but the smile on his face slipped off. "Your parents died on the seventh of the coming month?” he asked just to make sur

said Harriet with a gleaming look of pride. Liam laughed and kissed the smile on the woman's lips briefly. Even in the midst of their recent argument, and all that had happened to Harriet and the symptoms she was experiencing, she was still able to deliver a pleasant surprise that meant a lot to Liam. How long had it been since Liam was able to celebrate his birthday? If Liam remembered correctly, it was probably been around 75 years... Ever since he lost his heart, he had not been able to celebrate his birthday properly, and even five years before he lost his heart, he had never enjoyed the joy of celebrating a birthday like this.

Kuwain asked as they began walking back to her desk! “To what?” Jhonia asked? She seemed surprised as she sat down looking up at Kuwain. "To what and why you wanted the day off!?" Kuwain stated askingly. “Oh! So, my birthday is October the 27th. On my 18th birthday my parents were murdered! I don't celebrate my birthday. I moaned the death of my parents. This Thursday is my father's birthday, sorry. I would like to do it alone, but this could be the beginning of our friendship, you know, between you and I! Since I'm opening up to you, I don't always get that close to share my birthday with anyone.” Jhonia explains why she won't invite him, but she points out the aura of a new friendship!

“You were nearly killed and you want cake?” “It’s almost my birthday.” And that gets everyone’s attention. Desiree blinks. “Your birthday?” Macy looks scandalized. “You forgot?” Desiree puts a hand over her heart. “No. Never.” “When is it?” I ask, because I should know and somehow I realize I don’t. Macy gasps dramatically. “Gilly!” Helena gives me a flat look. “Three days.” Right. Three days. Macy looks between all of us and frowns. “Why is everyone acting weird?”

Amy managed to say, her voice barely above a whisper. Greta didn't respond immediately. Instead, her gaze fell on the cake in Amy's hand. Her eyes narrowed slightly, a curious glint in them. "Is this for me?" she asked, her voice smooth yet commanding, leaving no room for doubt about who was in charge. Amy, quick on her feet, responded with a swift, "Oh, no, Madam Greta. This cake isn't for you. I'm aware of your aversion to sugar. It's actually for Stassie, it's her birthday today." Her words left me stunned. It wasn't my birthday. Why would Amy say that? Was it a spur-of-the-moment lie to save the situation, or did she have a plan? And to help her in the situation I jumped into the convers

Gianna asked loudly. “Not like that, I mixed it up. I thought it’s 27th of November. That’s what is on my mind. I have forgotten that it’s 14th of July, and that 27th is for Sadie. I’m sorry” Liam apologized. ‘It’s the birthday of his child’s mother that's in his mind. Is this how deeply he loves her?’ Gianna was soliloquizing, looking with anger. “Gianna, talk now. I said I’m sorry—“

Moreover, that tattoo appeared to have been there for quite some time, deeply etched into the skin, unlike a recent addition. If Wendy's statement held true, then 0825 must be the birthday of someone special to him! After all, Suzy was aware of Liam's birthday; it fell in April. In contrast, the birthdays of the Park Group Chairman and his wife, who were Liam's parents, both fell in July. Of course, it had no connection to her! Her birthday was on November 14th.

I didn’t look at that before… “Hmm… sorry, Liam. I accidentally saw your passcode. But why was it zero-five-one-two?” I asked in astonishment as we entered his unit together. He never failed from letting me enter first. “It’s okay, sweetie. As I’ve said before, this is our place, and everything in my possession is all yours too. Anyway, May 12 is my birthday,” he replied while giving me some radiant smiles. “Huh? So, we have the same birthday? Wow!” I couldn’t believe what I asked him. My eyes almost popped out of their sockets in quite a shock. “I was born on May 12 too,” I exclaimed.

However, when she saw her lawyer remain silent, she relaxed a little. "May I ask, when is Ms. Felton’s birthday?" "July sixteenth." "July 16th..." Geovanni chewed on these words and suddenly asked, "On February 19th, you posted 'Happy birthday to myself'. Miss Felton, even if you celebrate your birthday twice a year, the dates on the lunar calendar and the Gregorian calendar shouldn't be five months apart, right?" Alex's face changed. February 19th was not her birthday, but Yamilet's.