Chapter 7
By AMAH'S HEART.
I carefully arranged my cloths on the bed, brought out a matching shoe with hang bag.
I was grinning from ear to ear as I stood and looked at all the beautiful arrangements and how amazing I will be looking in them.
The outfit was a gift from Louis for my eighteenth birthday.
That was three weeks ago. There was no party but Louis made sure I had a great time.
His car was bad, he had spent so much on it already with no good result. He decided to park it down.
On my birthday he called a taxi that came over to pick us.
We toured round the city before going to a cool garden to chill.
It was a exceptional moment of my life because I have never experienced such special treatment.
Louis made it happen and I really felt very important and loved.
Back at home, I doubt if they will even remember.
My Mom forgot my fifteenth and sixteenth birthday.
Even after telling her she was still doubting saying it was April 15th instead of 13th.