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Summer Nights

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Summer Nights
.| Chapter 4 |.















Every birthday that Belly has ever had was in this house. Its always the same, mom makes her mickey mouse pancakes. Everyone gives her presents, It's the one day that we have to include her in everything.

She told me that it was her favorite day of the year. It was mine to, Belly has been my best friend since I laid eyes on her. I love her.

FLASHBACK

Belly blew out the candles as me and Conrad gave her a big smile. He grabbed the syrup and drew a symbol that I couldn't quite make out.

Belly looked at her pancakes, then back at Conrad, "What is that?" She asked.

"Infinity! Do you know what that means?" He looked at the shape then back at Belly.

Belly shook her head, "Its really cool, I learned it in math class..." He said as Belly stared at the pancakes.

"So you know how numbers just keep getting bigger and bigger?" He asks as Belly gives him a nod.

" A hundred, a thousand, a million. To get to the biggest number in the world you have to keep counting! Because... theres always a bigger number." He smiled.

Belly looked interested, giving him small nods and smiles.

"Its boundless." He said.

"I don't get it-" Belly looked confused.

"Imagine its a race track." He said pointing at the symbol, "You see how theres not starting around the corner? You can drive continuously around those curves. It goes in forever." He smiled.

Sitting back he spoke up again, "That's infinity."









I watched Belly as she held her flowery looking dress in front of her, smiling slightly.

"You'll look good in it bellybutton." I smile, standing up behind her.

I helped her get it on as she went and grabbed some jewelry.

We both ran downstairs and into the kitchen to see everyone, "Hi everyone!" We said at the same time which caused us to laugh.

"Heyyy!!" They all said.

"Theres the birthday girl! Looking like a vision is floral." Susannah smiled giving her a big hug.

"My poor baby is sixteen." I wiped a fake tear.

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