Most Uncommon Birthday 소설 & 이야기

“I’ll respect that you see it differently than I do.” “Thank you,” he breathed--- before he smiled shyly at me. “So, when is your birthday?” “In September,” I replied. “What day?” “The most famous day of them all!” “September 11th,” he nodded. “Good, then I won’t forget.” “When’s your birthday?” I asked. “The 2nd of May,” he told me, but frowned. “But I hate celebrating my birthday.” “Why?”

she asked quietly, staring at her fingers like they held something very serious, “will I still be sharing my birthday with Max and Milo again this year?” I let out a soft laugh and brushed her hair away from her face. “You can’t change your birthday, darling. It’s stuck with you forever. You’ll always celebrate it with your brothers.” She pouted. “But Samantha doesn’t share her birthday with her brothers,” she muttered. Samantha was her friend at school, I smiled gently. “That’s because you’re special,” I told her. “You were born on the exact same day as your brothers. That’s kind of magical, you know.”

she asked. Ibrahim sighed again, his eyes welling up with tears. “There are 365 days in a year, and my birthday is the day I despise the most.” As he peered into her eyes, he answered her faintly. “It's because both of my parents passed away on the same day. When I celebrate my birthday, it feels like I'm also honoring the deaths of my parents.” He added.

Jessie brought in a small cake, not that small but also not huge, "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..." Jay tried to join in from where he was already sitting on Jordan's lao and she thought she was going to be his favorite aunty, They kind of had the same taste. "Hurray!!", She blew out the candles and everyone wished her a happy birthday. She turned to Jaxon then, "What is your birthday too, we never got to know that about each other?" "Next month," "What, you guys didn't get to know each other's birthdays?" "Well, there wasn't the time to," Madison rested her case.

(Lily POV) Today is my 14th birthday. There will not be birthday cake, singing, or a party. Instead, we are attending a funeral. My sister's funeral, to be exact. Before my sister... died... we had a large party planned for me. I normally do not have a big party, but 14th birthdays are a really big deal to werewolves. They are the day that we first meet our wolves. The next monumental birthday is our 20th birthday; that is when can first identify our fated mates.

“Thank you. I’m afraid I’d forgotten an entire year went by.” George didn’t say anything. He’d forgotten and wasn’t prepared for this. Actually, he’d not paid attention to her birthday. It never seemed right or polite to ask her. George didn’t celebrate his birthday on account he was aware only of a possible time period for his birth that spanned an entire week. That made it difficult to celebrate a specific day. So instead of selecting a random day from that week. George learned quickly at a young age to ignore his birthday and any celebration of it.

I was repeatedly stunned by her question. People have plans for birthdays? I never knew. “I don't have any. But I don't think it matters. It's just a birthday like a regular day.” I tried to brush her off, but she laughed. Hard. I was surprised. “What's funny?” “Your birthday is no ordinary day, love. You only get it once a year. You should celebrate, hang out with friends, drink until you get drunk, ride some hot dude, watch cool movies, make wishes, blow out your candles…”

"I went to pick up Diana and she was already there." "What happened?" "The kids were playing together." He smiled. "They're really attached." "I've noticed. Then Diana started talking about her birthday." I frowned. "So?" "She said it's on July sixth and Damien immediately said that's his birthday too." I stared at him for a second before shrugging. "That's normal." Adrian raised an eyebrow. "You think so?" "There are millions of people born on the same day. It's just a coincidence." He shrugged. "I suppose."

He may not be sure how birthdays were celebrated in the past, but he was sure that there was at least an acknowledgement, even if there wasn't a family dance, like there was in the community. It was eventually decided upon in the community that at the end of every month, they would celebrate all the birthdays of those born in that month, with as many songs and rounds of dancing dictated by the number of birthdays. There were lots of birthdays in the autumn and winter, with not so many in the spring. Jasper enjoyed his birthday on the Forth of April, he only shared the celebration with two other people: One old woman who could sew as if she were the world champion for speed and another boy, a

The two of them never cared much about birthdays, and the only one in the family who remembered everyone's birthdays firmly was Bai Wei. Murong Cheng raised his eyebrows and said unconcernedly, "Seventeen is neither adulthood nor a full birthday, what's there to celebrate? Why don't we push it back, next month happens to be Easter, we can just celebrate it together then." Bai Wei's enthusiasm was doused, and she was not too happy, "How can you say that? Every birthday is important and meaningful ......"