Notas De Cumpleaños Feliz Novels & Stories

Cyril let out a strangled yell. It was difficult for him to see, and Giotto's presence did not make things any better. "Hey, Luis..." "Ouch, fvck." Cyril muttered an expletive as he smacked his leg into a table. The light bulbs were then turned on one at a time one by one. "Happy birthday, happy birthday, happy birthday." There was harmony in the singing of several people. "We wish you a happy birthday on this joyful day." "May you live long."

He was my best friend ever since we started college and he was grinning wide with that crooked smile of his. Marcus who was the oldest at thirty four years old was the one who clapped me hard on the back. “Get it man,” he cheered. And there was Leo and Jax who were both twenty eight years old as they laughed through the last notes of the happy birthday song. “Make a wish birthday boy,” Leo shouted. I blew out the candles on the chocolate cake they had brought and everyone cheered. Darren popped the first bottle of champagne whose cork flew across the room while we all laughed happily as the foam from the bottle spilled over his fingers.

“Why don’t you give him something that has nothing to do with birthdays. Something thoughtful and memorable. A gift that reminds him of a moment he’d want to keep. Like a customized journal with his initials and a pen too. I know a guy that can get that done in, two hours and make the delivery snappy.” I could picture it instantly, something elegant and understated just like him. “Thank you, that’s perfect.” I said softly . “Please they should make it in blue color, and a noted should be added.” I hope this preserves all the beautiful and chaotic memories we will share- happy birthday, Tris. ~~ love, Louise. “That’s what the note should say.” I instructed. Lea made the call across and the wo

🎶 Mama you're okay now. You're safe now, okay. You're in a better place now. I'll see you another day now. 🎶 UOK- NASTY C Bonjour everyone!! Everyone, bonjour!! Why I'm so happy?, well today is the twelfth day into the month of September and guess what? It's also my birthday. Give me an A! Hahaha. So much for beginning to take responsibility. Did I make mention that today was also the day I was allowed to take my babies home.

What a way to welcome me into my special day. As sleep took over my consciousness. I couldn't help but murmur his name. Happy fucking birthday to me.

Everywhere I looked, the room was adorned with colorful decorations, the air filled with a sense of celebration. Balloons of various sizes and vibrant hues danced and bobbed in the air, their strings cascading down like joyful raindrops. Streamers hung from the ceiling, adding a whimsical touch to the atmosphere. The scent of freshly cut flowers wafted through the room, infusing it with a sweet and fragrant aura. My heart skipped a beat as my gaze landed on the words written across the balloons: "Happy Birthday." A soft chuckle escaped my lips as I realized that I had completely forgotten about this special day, lost in the bliss of our shared moments. Liam had taken his time and effort to c

Special Chapter I "Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday, happy birthday, happy birthday to you! Happy Birthday, quadruplets!" "Make a wish. Make a wish, kids." "Me first. Me!" Zebe shouted, raising his left hand high, his smile bright and eager.

I mean I let him f*ck me countless times within hours and I haven't let anyone do that since a damn long time. I see his lips moving with no sound, shaking my head i try to focus. "-day." He smiles. "Huh?" I ask dumbfounded, he cuckles and brings his lips down on mine, almost like he read my mind. An unknown feeling blooms inside me, unfortunately, he pulls back making me whimper softly. He rests his forehead against mine. "Feliz cumpleaños." He repeats. *happy birthday* I laugh, "It's not my birthday as yet, there's still a week to go." I point out. He reaches over and takes his phone then shows me the date.

-PenaciousShewa “Happy, happy, happy, happy birthday; happy, happy, happy, happy birthday, we all wanna wish you a happy birthday!” Kayola wakes up to the sound of her family wishing her a wonderful and enjoyable birthday. Although their singing voices are nothing to write home about, she can feel the love and pride in their voices. A tear tugs at the sides of her huge eyes as she speaks. “Thank you, Papa, Mom, Aunt Petra, and Aunt Mira,” she sniffs.

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