J E N N I E
December 30, 2017
It's his birthday, I prepare a lot of things to enjoy.
He told me everything that he have never done.
His life is so boring.
It's winter so I decided on bringing him to the house where my grandmother used to lives.
At the back of the house you can see a frozen lake
There are also many children playing with the snow.
A cake and some fast-food snack is enough.
My plan is to go to a amusement park but it's too common.
I flinch as I felt a not that strong force hit me.
I shriek to look who it was.
It's him, giggling.
He's playing with some kids and they also started to throw snowball at me.
I quickly make a snow ball hitting him.
I don't want to hit those little kids.
All I can hear are laughs.
His, mine, harmonizing with the kids.
It's lovely to hear.
