Preface~
This story is completely imaginary and is just meant for entertainment purposes. Any scenes mentioned in this story should not be taken seriously. Children below 13 years of age should read only after their parents approval. The author will...
It was a few days before Arson's birthday. I am completely fucked up as I have no idea on what to give him on his birthday. I was sitting idle in my classroom putting my head on my hand wondering what to give him. And that's when I realized that what can be more heart warming than some handmade presents for someone so 'down to earth' like him. Yes he is that fallen angel on Earth for me.
I was too good in Digital painting and I always wanted to be a graphic designer and animator. So I thought of presenting him with my creativity. I went back home and informed my mom about my gift for him and she quickly agreed to it.
Who knew that approval would mean 1 year of despondency and misery in my life? But as I said, the meeting of imagination and reality would lead to tragic but results in sweetness in the end.
I went towards my study desk and grabbed my pen stylus and started drawing rough sketches in my phone...
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(Not exactly what Amira drew... But still similar to it)
I started writing my handwritten letter for him which was of like 2-3 pages and put all those in a green folder and attached cute sticky notes with it which had small messages for him.
And the next thing I did was one of the reasons for my misery.... I stapled a note on the plastic mentioning "Don't open it in front of your mother! ;)"
At night, exactly 12am I decided not to wish him happy birthday as I wanted to surprise him. Next morning, I wrote him a message in whatsapp~
- Happy Birthday Arson!! Enjoy your day!! God bless you!!❤︎
Arson: Thank You Amira!! Amira: I am Aunty!! Amira is not here... She is getting ready for school!! Arson: Oh sorry aunty...btw Thanks again aunty!
I giggled while writing this message as I wanted him to know that I prepared nothing from my side personally.
After reaching school, I ignored Arsan for the whole day but also kept an eye on him without him knowing it. He seemed very disappointed for an unknown reason for everyone, but a known reason for me!
During dispersal we met each other, I was holding a plastic bag with myself which was his gift.... But he didn't knew it. I spent some extra time on it during my classes today as I wanted it to be memorable.
We used to go back home together everyday....
As we hopped in the auto, I noticed him trying to ignore me as he was sad... and that's when I handed him the bag and said "Open it when you reach home.... not before that"...
His expressions changed to a happy puppy like face! Amira: So! What did your mom cook for our party today? Arson: What else could it be?! Chicken meat! As soon as we reached at his house, I don't know why I threw this comment but... Amira: Looks like I can smell the chicken aunty is cooking from here... Arson: Well, now that you said so.... I guess me too! I can too smell it!
We both laughed at ourselves as he got down from the auto.
