"You cockroaches of hitler!" I thought! They were doing unreal things. They held me up on their shoulders!, i was about to crash straight into the cake. I feared if i did, then i'd get pimples.
Then the more crazy thing happened, they tried to lift the cake so i could cut it from above! What the freaking hell? How come they could lift multiple cakes with weak stands holding them. NO ONE in the world except these freaks would Think of anything like that. The cakes could fall any time.
As just i was expecting the worse to happen, the roaches fell down due to my weight. Ah good! they deserve it for lifting me! Naturally, the idea of doing the stunt of lifting the cakes dropped as well.
After everyone stood up and repented and everything settled, Mark Handed over the knife to me. I took it and smoothly cut the cake to pieces. I've put the first piece to Niklas and everyone clapped and sang happy birthday. Horribly. I ain't A Pessimist so i didn't care the blunders in the singing.
After i'd cut a few pieces and put them to mark and co. The guys took over the job of cutting the pieces and putting them in plates.
Ha! Although i'm calling them roaches, i care for them lots. Even stop everything i do, risk life to help them when they're in needs. Lucky me to get such people with pure heart and helping nature.
Everything in changed the house to such delight and into a party in just under 10 minutes! yes, 10 minutes before, it's as hard as stopping crap imagining all this'd happen!
Inspite of wondering at the surprises, i wanted to know how they managed it so so well. I Approached mark and co. who were busy giving and arranging food to everyone to know how they did it, they played me saying "It's a secret!"
I couldn't bother! But everything was just wonderful. Not knowing what to do, i turned my head to the right.
My head stopped. It froze. My heart began racing. It was so clear that i could hear the sound in my ears. I saw the clown face. That mask. Bloody thing someone hung it to the hanger there. I nearly peed again. Then my attention turned slowly to the tepoy. My heart began racing again. I felt a chill in my brains. It was the gift! I left it half-open. Everything was in slow motion again. I slowly went to the sofa, sat as if the sofa was some fragile glass. I was nervous. My eyes were focusing on the gift. Niklas came and sat on the chair to my right that was facing sofa oppositely. He could see i was panting, again. It was so hard to get over it, the nervousness, because i could never even dream of getting that gift. My hands became so tight that i thought my nerves are gonna rip off.
I gulped. I took the gift in my hands. I felt so hard to lift it. I gulped again. I slowly dragged it near me, It was nearing the edge of the tepoy. I opened the half-torn, half-done wrapping, the tape so slowly that i thought i was 61 when i removed them. Then the big time, Niklas was on the edge of the sofa. He too wanted to see how i'll feel. So did the other guys. They halted the work for a second and looked at me.
I...I..I.I'd opened the box.... Then the biggest treasure ever was in front of my eyes. I became rigid. Inert like stone. Lifeless....Inactive.... devoid of flexibility. I was just petrified.
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