This past Wednesday was my 13th birthday. This year was different than most, it’s supposed to be “special” or “the best ever” and it was, but it wasn't turning 13 that made it special, because turning another year older means getting to say I am one year older than I was April 29th. It was special because I got to spend it at the mall shopping and eating dinner with my godmother, parents, and 4 best friends that made it special. I don't think I could have celebrated my birthday any better.
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