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"HAPPY BIRTHDAY, LORS!" Ash cheered as Delores walked down the stairs, rubbing her eyes, her hair messy, and still in a tired trance.

"Please stop yelling," she whispered out, squinting her eyes, adjusting to the rays of sun that shone into her home.

Ash immediately rushed over and held her in a chokehold, and Beatrice laughed and took a photo of them with the fancy camera Delores had bought Beatrice for her birthday.

Delores grimaced at the flash, her vision finally un-blurring, and she yawned, pulling away from Ash.

"Open my gift first." he immediately moved in front of her, grabbing a box that was so unbelievably shittily wrapped.

Delores grimaced at the wrapping job done on it, "Who the fuck wrapped this?" she asked and shook her head as she took the box into her hands.

Beatrice rolled her eyes at her daughter's language, "Since it's your birthday, I'll let that one pass." she said in a warning tone.

"Je suis désolé, maman." Delores let out a small laugh, looking lazily over at her mother.

Delores then looked at Ash who eagerly smiled at her, and Delores let out another huffy laugh, before opening the atrociously wrapped box.

Delores tossed the wrapping paper onto her dining table, then set the cardboard box it revealed onto the table, "Oh wow..." she said unenthusiastically, "a cardboard box." she said sarcastically.

Ash rolled his eyes at her, and leaned against the table, looking down at the box. Delores then moved her hands to open up the box and then saw a few things wrapped in tissue paper.

Delores glanced at Ash, then back into the box. She grabbed one of the things that was wrapped in the pink sparkly tissue paper.

She took the paper off of the object and her jaw dropped, "Holy shit!" Delores exclaimed, not caring that she dropped the tissue paper onto the ground.

"Delores..." Beatrice laughed, trying to scold her daughter for cussing.

"I'm gonna cry, oh my god." Delores shook her head looking down at the vinyl she could never find anywhere.

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