When it’s your birthday, everyone is good to you. That’s why I think birthdays are magical.
A fairy would suddenly appear, flying at your back while holding a banner reading “It’s her birthday!”
People would smile at you, greet you, and smile some more. There are those who’d ask how old or young you are. Others would say I miss you because finally they found a reason to. Some would wish you well and hope that you enjoy YOUR day. And there will be a lot of more birthdays to come!
Your friends will tell you nice things, which, as all of us know, is unusual. Because friends tease, bully, annoy each other every single day. But since it’s your birthday, you are all the fine adjectives you could think of!
In your family, you are the queen of the world. The ruler. Everything you want will be followed. Or should I say must be followed? No one would ask you to do them favors. Instead, they’ll ask you if you need favors. Coz it’s not like every day the queen could get to sit on her throne!
So you see, birthdays are magical. You could be anything you want. You could eat every food you’ve craved for. And you could get all the love in the world! And just because it’s your special birthday.
Today, January 23, is my birthday.
And all was right in the world.
In response to the The Daily Post’s writing prompt Easy Fix.