Chapter twenty four

We were about leaving the house when I spotted mom. "Bappy birthday to you, happy birthday happy birthday, happy birthday to you." She sang with a huge grin on her face, she was holding a plate of three pancakes with syrup, strawberries and a candle on it. I wasn't surprised 'cause this is what she does every year on my birthday but Mel sure was surprised, she had a shocked expression.

"Happy birthday my dear daughter." She walked over to us behind the couch.

"Thank you." I typed into my phone and google said it outloud.

"Here, I made this delicious pancake for you that you love so much as I do every year on your birthday, take a bite." She cut a piece with the fork on the plate and wanted feed it to me, that's the only odd thing about this, in my whole five years that I've been celebrating shitty birthdays she has never fed pancake to me not even once.

"Mrs Miller, Ally can't eat solid food." Mel said with a smile and that earned her a glare.

"You can't tell me what I can and canno