Yesterday for my human birthday I was home, at my parents. My mother baked me a cake. I love my human family so much. Even though I know that they really aren’t my family I love them more than my actual family. They don’t have ulterior motives and they love me for me, not for my power. Not that they knew about my powers.
However the moment I enter in the apartment mother embraced me wishing me the best.
– I baked you a cake but we already cut it. She told me. I hope you are not upset.
– What? I asked frowning
– Well you’re brother has to go to work so I cut him a slice. Please don’t be upset.
I laughed hugging her.
– I loved you mom, of course I’m not upset. Let’s eat that cake!
So, for my birthday I received a cake with two slices missing.