Dear Stepbrother
It then dawned on me that they were in this together.
“What is happening here?” I asked the two of them.
“Happy birthday, son,” dad said simply.
“Peter and I planned it all. Luckily for me, your birthday is the same day as Thanksgiving this year, so I got to go and fly out here,” Kara explained as she stepped closer to me. The little candle on the can of spam was flickering. “Happy birthday, Ry,”
“This is so insane,” I shook my head at her. “I can’t believe this is real,”
Bab Populer