7 years later

Maya

We were in a rush, and a bad one at that -– all thanks to Tyrone and Ivy. They had promised to wake up early and decorate everything but ended up sleeping like logs! Argh! I wished I could just pack those two in a suitcase and throw them somewhere far away. But then again, I loved them, so I couldn't do anything other than get mad which in short wouldn’t affect them at all—they were too used to my anger.

“Is the cake ready?”

“Yes, ...