It is finally my birthday! Finally 10 years old! As
I woke up this morning, I ran downstairs to see what my parents had organized,
waiting for a big surprise. But I expected too much, they had not prepared anything,
they had already left for work. Not even an explanation of any kind. As if they
had forgotten my birthday. After hours of waiting, luckily they came home
father brought me a Rakunk! A Rakunk is a mixture of a rat and a skunk. A mild
threatening look to him, but everything else about him was calm. Nevertheless,
I wanted something to make him infuriating so I gave him the name Killer. Even
though I was very happy with my present, I couldn’t get rid of the feeling that
my parents had forgotten my birthday. They left the house in the morning with
no trail of any type of congratulations, not even a letter. When my father came
home, he was sweaty whilst holding Killer in his arms, as if he had just ran
off to go get one. My mother barely smiled at me as I received the present, as
if she did not agree with father about Killer, an unarranged present.
I really don’t know what to feel right now. Do you
guys think I should ignore these feelings?
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