Novel & Cerita Touching Birthday Message To Myself

Amy’s birthday wishes were already displayed on her phone: *Babe, I know I’ve been a judgmental friend and always called you a fool. Yes, you’re still a fool, but that is your strength. You’re passionate, caring, selfless, and the most amazing person I’ve ever known. You’re an angel in human form, and this world has wronged you a lot, but I know you’re a fighter. You can overcome anything, and all your pain will become the reason you treasure the goodness that will come to you. I’m sure of it, babe, because you’re going to be fine. Happy birthday to you, my best friend. Get well soon and know that I love you so much.* Yvonne smiled at the message before typing a reply: *Thank you, Amy. I wil

I saw him approach and tried to move away but bumped into the kitchen counter as my eyes were too blurry. "I am so sorry Mo! I made you cry, that too on your birthday. You are not someone to be pitied on. I know I always insisted that we cut the cake together, just you and me, because I am selfish that way. I always wanted to be the first and only person around you when your birthday arrives. But today, I genuinely thought it would be a good idea if you spent your birthday with all your friends. I know I messed it up.... I just wish you knew what I am going through right now."

Oh but, I won't be able able to visit Michelle tonight, I guess there's no reason to anymore since the guys already told me they wouldn't do any longer, we're back to normal. I stood up and went straight to my laptop, because it's time for Skype! I need to speak with my mother, it's been long, she just left me and dad here on out own while she run her fashion tour world wide... ...................................................... I was pained and anxious at the same time, normally my birthday would have been a grand one but am still glad though, am alive! "Thanks mich! I really appreciate" I said happily in tears " You are welcome jas, you even forgot your own birthday" mich said rubbing t

Nyelle The vibration of my phone dragged me out of sleep. I groaned and blindly reached across the bedside table, my eyes still half closed as my fingers searched for it. Who was messaging me this early in the morning? The second the screen lit up, I blinked a few times and focused on the name. Nico. A smile immediately appeared on my face. [Happy Birthday.] For a moment, I simply stared at the message. Then I smiled even harder. How did he remember?

So I quickly opened the card I saw earlier on top, it surely has a name for who this is for. Dearest Alex, I know you badly wanted this one, I always saw you, staring at your phone, looking for these stuffs, I may not be there in the past eighteen years of your life, but I promise to keep loving you, to treasure you and to cherish you, you will not be alone, as long as you have me, you are my star, you are my moon, use this and chase for your dreams, I will be here whenever you need me. Happy birthday to you.

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.

I sat at the dining table and ate the cake alone. Then I replied to the only message that had wished me a happy birthday. "Can you help me make my birthday wish come true? I want a divorce."

Who is this? I sent the message and set my phone down on the nightstand, feeling a gentle flutter of curiosity. The day had been perfect in its simplicity. Peaceful. Filled with people who chose to be there for me. And now this mysterious birthday wish felt like a quiet reminder from the universe that life still held small, unexpected kindnesses.

I want to end my life as it is now. Okay, if that’s what you want, it’s now my turn. I was hurt by you, but I’m not like you. See what I’m going to do as you wait. The following day was incredibly depressing. When my birthday celebrations began, the entire house chimed with well wishes, I recall. But here I am, by myself, conversing with myself. I’ve been by myself in this location before. No one has wished me in the previous years. “Dad, check out the gift he gave me for my birthday. Pain. Can I return him? Huh..” Nothing. There is only bird noise.

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.