Chapter 32
As the party ended, everyone was exhausted including us. It was pretty long especially there were a lot of people who I greeted and shook hands with and talked to. I can’t even feel my legs anymore. Even though the party was formal and not the kind of parties most of my age does now.
Though I grew tired of that kind of party, not because I always celebrate my birthday that way but because most of the girls my age invite me to that kind of parry… every year on my birthday, I want to spend it alone… celebrate it quietly that after all that I’ve been through is that I’m still alive and well, fighting and continuing to keep going despite the challenges and hardship that comes along my way.
But the St. Clair, celebrate it in a grand party every year, and after that they would go
