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ME POV

I'm starting to have a memory when I was 5 years old. That was the day when I am celebrating my birthday, a very memorable birthday.

I don't know how can I tell you this but since birth, the memory of my 5th birthday is the first memory that I can't forget.

A beautiful me is entering in a red carpet with sparkling glitters on the floor. There are candles in every corner with a ribbon on it. Foods are everywhere, when you look at the blue sky, you can't help youself but to keep your eyes closed and feel the warmth of the wind. When you open your eyes you seems like dreaming and don't want to wake up.

When you look at the corner, there's my Mom looking at me with tears in her eyes. It seems like she's having a hard time seeing me with this kind of moment.

My mom wears a white dress and wears a pair of heels. Her pair heels that has white spakling color and some shiny glitters on it suits her dress.

She walk towards me. Her heels sounded like a slow motion knocks on the door. Her lips is in a puffy red lipstick. Her facial expression is not her usually expression she used before. I see a worried in her eyes. I know that eyes when she is worried to someone.

I smiled to her to lessen her worries and I notice that it was effective because she smiled but you can also see that she cry a lot.

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