Exploding moon pie

December came by, and the girl proceeded to remind everyone that her birthday was in a week. « My birthday is in a week! » she said. « I like flowers and candy. » « I just love roses and chocolate, » she said, « and my birthday is next Tuesday. »

After making the rounds, the girl went to visit the boy. « My birthday is in a week! » she declared.

« Yes. Next Tuesday, » he replied.

« I like flowers and candy. Do you like my shoes? » she said.

He looked down. « You know I hate high heels, » he sighed.

She pouted and stormed off. He threw away the birthday card he had been making.

« He's so mean to me, » she told everyone. « I hate him! » she announced. « I hate him because he's so mean to me! »

Everyone mumbled supportive nothings, and soon she was pacified by a couple of passing rhinestones and a length of ratty yarn. Before long it was her birthday.

The girl woke up to a plethora of Hallmark cards, flowers, and candies. She brushed her hair and went to see the boy.

« It is my birthday! » she announced.

« I know, » he said.

« I didn't see a present from you, » she stated, puzzled.

« That's because your present is here, » he retorted, grinning. She beamed while he went to fetch her gift.

« What the? » she squeaked, her brow furrowed.

« I got you a new coat, » he explained. « It has reinforced thumb holes so you won't have to cut your own and repair them, and it has extra pockets for your herb bags. »

« Do you like my shoes? »

He looked down. « You know I hate high heels, » he sighed.

« But they're shiny! »

« Well, I like you. »

« Then why didn't you get me flowers and candy‽‽‽ » she shrieked and stormed off.

December came 'round again, and the girl proceeded to remind everyone that her birthday was in a week. « My birthday is in a week! » she said. « I like flowers and candy. » « I just love roses and chocolate, » she said, « and my birthday is next Wednesday. »

After making the rounds, the girl went to visit the boy. « My birthday is in a week! » she declared.

« Is it? »

On Wednesday the boy bought her a box of chocolates and a dozen roses.

« Flowers and chocolate! » she exclaimed, delighted. « How thoughtful! »

Posted on 2006-07-04
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