Samantha always loved her birthday. Every day she would countdown to her next birthday, she would always throw the biggest parties, and make her birthday be a birth week. It was the best part of her year.
But this year things were different.
Ever since he died, Samantha hasn't felt like herself. What she used to make a week-long celebration, today was just the knowledge that she was getting older, that she had a bigger number to call her age.
maybe someday she will get that happiness of knowing it was her birthday back, but for now, it was gone.
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I've come to peace with the idea of these being like bits of stories instead of a story themselves. Most oft hem, at least for now, won't really have a plot, but I'm ok with it. As long as I enjoy writing, I will keep on doing these bits.
Once again, thanks for reading this (even though up until now the views are 0),
-Lilly Rose
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