The Golden Times
I have always liked my name "July" even though its a really simple one and maybe a bit silly too. I guess my parents didn’t put much effort in deciding on my name as I was born on the 1st of July.
However, I totally overlook their lack of effort on this issue as they have never left any stone unturned in order to make sure I get to live the best life. Honestly, their love and pampering towards me have spoiled me a little bit, maybe a bit too much.
For instance, today is my 17th birthday and I woke to my parents gently shaking me and telling me to go downstairs. Now, I already guessed that I was going to get my dream car, a purple Ferrari for my birthday but in order to not ruin the surprise, I acted as if I was surprised. However, it turned out that the car was red and not purple and boy did that make me mad!
My favourite part of my birthdays are usually the birthday dinner, my parents invite all of their friends and my friends for the dinner and the whole villa gets decorated with white roses (my favourite obviously). And, at the end of the dinner we all dance while my mother plays the piano.
Currently, I am having a dance with my father. He has a strange look on his eyes, a sad kind of look.
"You have grown up so fast, July. I can't believe my little girl is already 17"
"Oh Daddy, you know I will always be your little girl, right?"
"Yes, baby, forever" Daddt says as I see tears glistening in his eyes.
