Sick Birthday Novels & Stories

" I finally picked up the courage to ask my mom and she said it was only a sickness and I would feel better after a while…." "But it only got worse," My breath was slower now, paying attention to every word that escaped Nico's mouth. "On my seventeenth birthday, I didn't spend time with family or friends. You know what I did on my birthday?" His eyes spoke nothing but pain. I had never seen Nico like this before, I wanted to comfort him but I didn't know how.

and it was true; they immediately pointed to Soffia, who sat in middle row number two. "Because it's someone's birthday today, let's sing a song for Soffia." Sienna started leading the happy birthday song for Soffia. Sofia didn't expect that her exact 7th birthday would be celebrated by so many people. From the beginning, Soffia never celebrated her birthday. "Happy birthday, Soffia...." Soffia's classmates congratulated Soffia on her seventh birthday.

'Scott, I'm going to sleep now. 'Ok, wait before you go. I want to ask you a favor.' 'What is it?' 'Um, in case you've forgotten, my birthday is next month on the 5th; it's a weekend, Saturday. I would like to invite you to celebrate my birthday with me. We are going to visit the Joy Ride theme park and ride all the rides they have there. It would be fun! Will you please say yes? Pretty please?' Briana was silent for a moment. After all that Scott has done for her and her son, it would be rude to decline his invitation. Besides, it's his birthday, and they will visit a theme park; there's nothing wrong with that.

Not the sick. Him.

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As she flipped through page after page, her quiet sobs grew louder and louder. "I finally figured it out. Mom's wish is for me to die. "I heard from other kids that if you make a wish before a birthday cake on your birthday, it'll come true. "But Mom never celebrates my birthday. When can I make my wish?" Thankfully, the day my fever hit 104 degrees Fahrenheit, I finally got a small birthday cake. Mom evidently remembered that, too. She snapped the journal shut all of a sudden, as if she had lost the courage to read another line.

“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?”

I said to her but i find her looking at me weirdly. "Naomi!! Did you hear me" I shake her a little and she shake her head as if coming out of a trance.. "Yeah, Thanks" She smiled.. "Hey are you okay? " I asked, something is not right I can feel it.. "Yeah I am fine, it's just.. It's just I really don't like my birthdays" She said... "Why?? " I asked curious "Nothing good happens on my birthday, and also people don't remember my birthday except my few people obviously.. My parents don't really celebrate it.. Although my mum bakes cheese cake on this day" She smiled sadly..

"A grand birthday party to introduce their daughter to the world big." Fuck.

I shrugged my shoulders, not knowing what to answer. "Didn't you like it? I'm sorry I acted impulsively...," Nikkie bowed her head with a guilty expression. I quickly refuted. "No, I just don't understand why people like celebrating other people's birthdays," I explained rather anxiously. Don't let my words make her sad. It will affect the baby. "Isn't that a normal thing? When you celebrate the birthday of a precious person in your life?" Nikkie looked at me in surprise, still unable to understand why in the world there were people who didn't celebrate birthdays.