The Party, Part 1 of 2
My 16th birthday.
No mention.
No gifts.
No guests.
No party.
No recognition.
No love.
The Party, Part 2
Later, a different time, a different place.
My partner arranged a party.
A celebration in our home.
A dozen friends attending.
Birthday cards, some affectionate, some humorous.
All dressed up, dinner for all at a French restaurant.
Camaraderie, friendship, and happiness.
A gift presented.
And the greatest gift of all, love.
© 1 January 2013
About the Author
I have had a life-long fascination with people and their life stories. I also realize that, although my own life has not brought me particular fame or fortune, I too have had some noteworthy experiences and, at times, unusual ones. Since I joined this Story Time group, I have derived pleasure and satisfaction participating in the group. I do put some thought and effort into my stories, and I hope that you find them interesting.