"We'll burst the door open then yell 'HAPPY BIRTHDAY'," Lila whispered."Silly, it's not Mia's Birthday." I whisper-yelled with a roll of my eyes."Oh, yeah. Sorry, again. I'm just too excited, so it's making me confused." I glanced at the small cake in her hands then back at her face. "Be sensible."She rolled her eyes. "Whatever. Don't forget; Mom, not Mia.""Yeah, right.""Be sensible." She added.I turned the doorknob and pushed the door inwards, walking in first with Lila following behind me."Happy Recovery!" I said at the same time Lila said-"Happy Birthday!"Mia, who was seated on the bed, chuckled."Lila," I glared at her."'Sorry, sorry, whatever." She walked past me and to Mia on the bed, arching her back to kiss Mia's cheek. Mia giggled. "Thank you."I also advanced to her and kissed her cheek, which made her giggle again. "I'm glad the surgery is finally over.""I am too, thank you so much.""We brought cake," Lila extended the cake, grinning."Thank you too, but I can't
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