Novel & Cerita Rainy Birthday

"Phoebe, happy birthday. Did you get the flowers I sent?" "I got them. You're not even home for my birthday, and you think flowers make it better?" She sounded irritated. "No, that's not what I meant. I'll be done with everything the day after tomorrow, and we can celebrate then, okay?" I tried my best to sound gentle. "Wh-what? I thought you weren't coming back until the end of the month! Why are you coming back the day after tomorrow?" Her voice shot up in pitch. "I rushed everything so I could get home early and see you."

m it is a stormy day Angel woke up seeing the sky filled with gray clouds and busy birds finding some shelter. She then takes a view for a while and remembers that it's her birthday then a sudden message from Mike pop up on her phone as she read it "Hi, my love a happy happy birthday yeah, I hope you will be okay this day even if it's raining no worries. Because this rain symbolizes a shower of blessings you know it's like this we are the plants in very dry land that it been a year in no water then the right day comes to fulfilled that finally it teaches us not to give up everything will come in right time by the way love you can open the third letter if you want but if prefer to open it wit

“Babe, are you asleep?” asked a soft and gentle voice. Feeling annoyed, Raine replied, “Can you not call me that? It makes me feel uncomfortable.” “Alright. Is there anything that you would like? A ring, car, or painting?” Raine’s face turned dark, “What’s wrong now?” “Isn’t your birthday on December 25? Make a wish, and I’ll be your Santa Claus…” Stunned, she did not realize that her birthday was coming so soon.

"Yes, mommy. Use only on the weekends and holidays. I know, don't worry." "Love, let our princess enjoy her gift," Dad, with his British accent, made another turn on the curb on a tough rainy season. "She deserves it for being a model student. My little smart bumblebee." Today is my birthday, a perfect day turning six years old, and it had to rain. I don't get why God had to ruin my day for me. My Mom said he was crying because he was happy about this special day.

Amber POV “Happy Birthday to you” “Happy Birthday, dear Bri” “Happy Birthday to you” I clapped with all the staff. Today was Bri's birthday and we were celebrating on the ground. The weather was cold, but not like all time. It was beautiful cold, a tolerable cold. I was in jeans and a woolen top.

I was closing up my laptop when someone knocked at my door. “Enter,” I called. Rachel came in. She was a beautiful girl, one year away from her eighteenth birthday. We didn’t know the exact date she was born, so we gave her a birthday and celebrated it every year on June first with a picnic down by the lake and a shopping trip in town.

I was confused, my fingers were deleting and changing the words on the screen. "How should I tell Devano that tomorrow is my birthday and invite him to celebrate it at home? Oh... why am I making it so complicated..!" I muttered to myself. I had already sent messages via chat to Ghandi and Icha. They said they would come. Just like last year, they made time to come to my house for the celebration. Rain danced in the sky. Take me with you. So that he knows that besides the beautiful rainbow, there's also me, who's worth waiting for.

RAINE Today, I turned eighteen. No party. No celebration. Not even a birthday wish from the pack. Only my mother tried to make the day feel meaningful. She came into my room holding a small cake, made by the omegas. I knew she must have begged them to make it. On top of the cake, a tiny candle flickered weakly, almost going out. "Happy birthday, My love. Raine Bittley," she whispered softly before kissing my forehead. Her hand rested on my shoulder, offering a little warmth and comfort.

**** Summer moved through the city. The children turned three and were extraordinary and exhausting and entirely themselves. Kade's birthday fell in August and I organized a surprise that was not a party, because Kade did not want a party, but a day structured entirely around the things he actually liked rather than the things a person of his stature was supposed to celebrate with.

I replied with a hint of sadness in my voice “Today was the boys’ birthday?” “Oh my God really. It completely escaped my mind” Wow. He forgot “Wish them a happy birthday on their behalf. I'll send them a gift okay?” *Jacob, whe…when is my birthday? Do you still remember?” “Uhhh..Hazel it's really foggy. Uhmm November 24th?” “Jacob?” I called him tears almost escaping from my eyes “ You forgot, it's August 2nd” Maybe I'm just bad with men in general