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At the balcony, colorful lines and balloons were tied across slender balls. The florists used fresh flowers to surround each table. Two people were paired to a glass table and a stage was elevated facing the audience. The entire decoration spoke of class.

On each table were the most expensive bottles of wine and small goblets. The waitresses were already serving cocktails while the guests took their seats.

David and June took their seat in the first row.

David had decided to play host that night. He made his way to the stage as June led the applause. About fifty people were occupying the tables. After the applause waned, David mounted the podium. He cleared his throat loudly and began.

“It is with great honor that I welcome you all to my father’s 50th birthday party.”

Cheers and applause reigned.

June stepped out to get Leonard to the venue.

“Age for my father is not just the fleeting nature of time. Its goals, responsibility, and success. Failure has no place in my father’s book. Tod