I can hear my dad say: “the chocolate” and mum murmur: “sh! Our son will hear us”. I then hear footsteps. I run to the sofa and pretend as if nothing, looking at the television.
Mum opens the kitchen door and sings with daddy: “Happy Birthday to you….” They give me a huge box that I open. Suddenly, a haired ball jumped on me: a small dog! A doggy! I can’t believe it! Tonight is the most marvellous evening of my life!
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