"Happy birthday again, TB!"
The date is September 7th.
"Thanks, Basketball."
They wave goodbye to her as she enters her home.
The time is 3:09 PM.
"As I was saying... what's the time on your birth certificate though?"
Coiny, Golf Ball, and Tennis Ball walk home, Coiny surging ahead and walking backwards, facing the duo.
"If I remember correctly... it was 3:12 PM."
"Damn! You'll be officially 17 in..." He looks down at his watch. "2 minutes!"
"Yeah, haha. That's so weird. I feel like I was 13 just yesterday."
"There's my house. I'll see you at the park tomorrow, right TB?"
"Yeah! 11 AM, tomorrow!"
"See ya tomorrow, GB!"
"Yeah, yeah, you too. Bye Coiny, bye TB."
The short female runs up to her house, her recently cut bobbed hair dancing in the cool autumn breeze.
Right before she closes the door, she looks back out and waves. She flashes TB a small grin, mouthing the words 'Happy birthday'.
The time is 3:12 PM.
'Cute.'
A single heart appears right next to his head.
اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.
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Paper Hearts Syndrome
قصص الهواةhappy birthday tb!! heres a Medical Illness. congrats on 17!!!!!!
