For years, we celebrated my birthday with a simple cake, just me, my grandmother and my best friends. I was glad to have more friends to celebrate with, and although it wasn’t the party Bianca wanted to throw, my seventeenth birthday was still more of a party than I had ever had. I was alone in my house with my grandmother the morning of the party when she started a conversation about Noah.
A Family Tradition
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