When a child is punished for their honesty, they begin to lie.
-Unknown.
|Z Y R A|
"Happy birthday, Zyra." Flora wished me with a bright smile as she pulled me in her embrace for a bone crushing hug.
Aleeza did not waited another minute as she jumped in my arms, squealing like a little kid. She looks like it is her birthday today. I smile at her enthusiasm and hug her back.
"What are we doing tonight?" Aleeza asked as she broke the hug bit hooked her arm with mine.
"Nothing." I told them, flatly.
"That is not happening again." Aleeza focuses his gaze at me.
They know I do not celebrate birthdays, my birthdays, to be more specific. But still every time they try to get me move one step ahead to be optimistic about the day I was born.
I don't know what is so fascinating about
