Novel & Cerita Secret Of Birth Date

The signal ori‍gin‍ate‌d less than‌ a mile from Preston’s last k‍nown proper‍ty. I open the file. A sequenc‍e of numbers scrolls ac⁠ross the screen—familiar. 7-12-19-01. I blink. I‌t tak‍es me a se‍con‍d to‍ plac‌e it.‍ Aria’s birth⁠day. For a momen‌t I ca⁠n’t breathe. She sent this. She had to.

She attempted Zac's birthdate. Incorrect password! People were always reminded not to use their own birthdays as passwords. However, Zac was very smart and didn't even intend to use it in the first place. He had a better date in his mind. After thinking about it for a long time, she typed her own birthdate. "Incorrect Password!" the screen announced. 'Silly, why would he use my birthdate?' she asked herself. Perhaps, it could be Leila's birthdate. But she had no idea when it was!

She said, “This is not even Jamie’s birthday, I wonder whose it is.” “You turn out to have a fake family, what if your birthday turns out to be fake too– and this is your real birthday?” Chloe wondered. Chloe didn’t want to harbor the idea but Isabella definitely had a point. She remembered her Dad clearly said her birthday so the only way this date could be the passcode was if it was truly her real birthdate. “Let’s input it and see.” She suggested. With much hesitation and anxiety, she input the code, and to her surprise–

Vince asks as Lester gives him a cheeky grin. “Something my assistant is going to help me with” Lester smiles. “This is top secret; you can’t even tell Tiffany what we are about to do” he adds, opening the envelope and pulling out the piece of paper inside to reveal its contents. Vince’s eyes grow wide when he reads what was on the paper. “What do you need me to do?” he asks, smiling he gets to help Lester with revealing the sex of the baby.

Keep her safe from the light. ******** I stared at the faded ink, my breath hitching in my throat. Today was August 22. My chest tightened with a wave of relief. Thank goddess. My actual birthday really was exactly what I had always known it to be. I hadn't been living a lie about my own age.

Hmm, the plot just thickens. We arrive at my husband’s mansion, and everyone is already there. I rush to his office immediately. “I need a password. What are the possible combinations? I don’t know his birthday?” “You don’t know your husband’s birthday?” Pat asks but more like a yell. Yeah, why I didn’t know his birthday? “Nope. Now think of a password. When is his birthday?” I ask back. “July 13th, Abby baby. Mine is on July 10. I’m three days older than Seb.”

"And what's your exact birth date?" Curiosity was written all over her face as she responded to me. "October 7th. Why do you want to know, Jay-jay? I told you I don't celebrate it." I felt a chill run down my spine. October 7th. The same day as my birthday. The same year. The same birth city. It couldn't be a mere coincidence, could it? "I'm just curious," I said, trying to keep my voice casual. "It's interesting to know these things about friends."

"At least tell me when it is." I sighed and looked into her eyes. I really didn't want to tell her but she is my girlfriend. She needed to know. If she already knew my dark secrets what could it hurt to tell her my birth date? Well, the problem isn't my birthday, the problem is what happened about twelve years ago that still haunts the very day I was born. "The 14th of May, tomorrow," I finally said. "There, now was that so hard?" I sulked and got out of the pool. I wrapped my towel around my waist before heading indoors.

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Zachary had no idea when Serenity’s birthday was either. Uh, oh. He talked about loving Serenity, but he did not even know the day Serenity was born. Zachary caught a glimpse of her birthdate when they were applying for the marriage license. However, he did not think it was important to remember. Still, he believed he saved her birthdate somewhere in his phone. Zachary immediately checked his phone for Serenity’s birthday and found it, but it was in September. It was too long of a wait to be truthful about everything.