It's my 7th birthday! I am a lady now, i mused, i have my new dress, new shoes, polished ponytail, and a new watch which i had been wanting for as long as I could remember. I feel like a grown-up now, oh an orange balloon! i want that, that's mine, but a cousin was taking it away... i rushed to my mama and told her about my balloon, but she told me that there are still a lot of balloons left, that i should just let my cousin be..No, i want that balloon, I uttered, i was the one who requested that color, this is my party! As i was complaining, a tear rolled down my cheek, as i wiped it, another one fell, and boy, do they roll fast. I heard myself cry, or wail if you must, and it became louder and louder... My mama was quite embarassed as aunts and uncled were asking her what was wrong with me...I couldn't care less, I want that balloon, so much for being a grown-up, oh well, maybe next year. :)
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