The birthday

by Floribunda

The old woman was approaching yet another birthday with excitement


The cake would be arriving and she had told them repeatedly that she didn't like marzipan

As she bit into the cake she felt a sickly sensation as the fruityflavour hit the back of her tongue.
She smiled bravely
then fell silent
The old woman was approaching yet another birthday with excitement


The cake would be arriving and she had told them repeatedly that she didn't like marzipan

As she bit into the cake she felt a sickly sensation as the fruityflavour hit the back of her tongue.
She smiled bravely
then fell silent
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