Happy Birthday Mari Novels & Stories

However, contrary to what I expected, I ended up having fun in the company of the three of them. Acting like the wonderful friend that she was, Marina surprised me by disappearing for a moment and reappearing carrying a beautiful birthday cake, on top of which were two lighted candles, with the numbers one and eight. With that never-ending excitement, everyone sang happy birthday, made me blow out the candles and hugged me in greeting. **

“How is this even possible? I mean...I know it’s possible, I just didn’t think it would be you.” “Well, we have Aria to thank for that, no wonder she was apologizing to me. But my birthday is tomorrow, not today...so how come I... we...” I trail off not knowing how to complete that sentence. “It’s almost one in the morning, so it is your birthday.” He sits beside me on the grass. “Happy birthday, Mars. I’m sorry it’s starting like this and will probably go downhill from here, but happy birthday either way.” I smile at him.

"And I thought it would be a wonderful opportunity for us to come together as a team and plan a memorable celebration for him." They exchanged glances, their faces lighting up with smiles. They knew how much Mr Robert meant to each of them, and they were thrilled at the chance to show their appreciation and make his birthday truly special. "I've been thinking of various ways we can make this day unforgettable," Ma'am Maria continued. "We could organize a surprise party, decorate the house, and prepare his favorite meals. I believe it's important to create moments that bring joy and celebrate the people we care about or don't you think so?."

Amaris shook her head and continued walking to class. She stopped at her locker on her way and dropped off her bag and other books. As she closed her locker her best friend Anna walked into step next to her. “Happy Birthday Mar!” She holds out her hand with a card in it. With a smile Amaris takes it from her and steps to the side of the doorway of their first class. She opened the envelope to find a pink and purple card with silver writing on it. “Happy Birthday to the best friend anyone could ever have!” It said on the front. Amaris opened the card to find a silver printed invitation inside. “what is this?” Amaris asks.

I said while caressing his face. "Husband wake up." I said sweetly. In just a few seconds, Maru slowly opened his eyes. I immediately took the cake and sang to him. "Happy Birthday Maru, Happy Birthday Maru, Happy birthday, Happy birthday, Happy birthday to you!" My husband is still a bit disoriented but his shock and amazement are obvious from what I did. "Happy birthday Hon!" I said then I kiss his lips. "W-wow!" I chuckled. "Wow! Thank you wife! Best birthday ever!" He said then he gave me soft kisses.

She laughed heartily. "Hahaha... I finally understand the joy of getting a small red packet of money (lucky money), hahaha..." Maria nodded solemnly, "Well, there is nothing in this world that a red packet can't heal; if there is, then make it two." The two of them were happily chatting. Soon, Charles' phone beeped again. Maria opened it and saw the message. She was as happy as a bee, almost flying up in joy. "Hahaha, I won again, here is my lucky money."

Hillary commented. "You forgot? It was Marina's birthday today. " Marcus said. "Oh yeah I'm sorry I forgot about it. Happy Birthday Marina." Hillary embraced her. Just like Hillary everyone greeted her too. They cooked together and Marcus ordered a birthday cake for the celebration. Thea was very happy that there were many people who made their home lovely. It's been a long time that she experience such thing. "As she was about to enter the kitchen she spotted Marcus and Kryss cooking "Hey there. What a wonderful creatures in my kitchen..You look good in that apron." She muttered grinning.

On my birthday, I go out to eat with my family. I make a wish, hoping that we will always stay happily together. When I open my eyes, I see my son, Luigi Marino, holding up his tablet. On the screen, a line of text reads, "Dad, Maria says she's pregnant with your baby. Am I going to get a new mom?" Giovanni Marino is busy taking pictures of me with a Polaroid. He glances at the screen casually before writing a reply on the back of the photo.

“Marcus.” She tilts her head, looking him over. “You look like you argue for fun.” “I don’t argue,” he replies calmly. “I correct.” “That’s worse.” “It’s efficient.” I bite the inside of my cheek to stop myself from smiling. “Maria!” I barely get up before Isabelle wraps her arms around me. “You didn’t tell me you were coming,” I say. “I didn’t need to,” she replies easily. “It’s your birthday.” “It’s tomorrow.”

And smiling. Best fucking birthday ever.