Delilah’s POV
At some point I remember when I was six and nanny made me a birthday cake and the little me was so happy of cause to celebrate my birthday and I decided to share it with my mother once she came home but got disappointment of an entire life time.
My mother came home from work and I rushed towards her with my cake and called for her asking her to sit with me as I shared my birthday cake with her and maybe if she could light up the candles for me but my mother just shoved the cake out of my hands and told me there was nothing worth celebrating, I cried a lot and thought maybe someone upset her so I tried to coax her like how nanny used to do when I was upset or grandma and tried to hug her the next thing she did was shove me away from her and to the floor where the cake had sm
