That day was my birthday, and I was so happy because I love gifts. When I came to school, no one remembered my birthday, but I didn’t get angry and believed that they would surprise me. There was a math class, and even our math teacher forgot my birthday, so I got sad. Actually, I thought these were jokes, but they really didn’t remember. I asked my friends if they had forgotten something, but they didn’t remember my birthday. I was getting sadder every minute. I lost my hope and went out of the class.
When I came back into the class, I saw my friends talking about something. When I walked up to them, they suddenly stopped talking and ran out of the class. Again, I went out of the class. Then one of my friends came and covered my eyes. We went into the class, and when I opened my eyes, I couldn’t believe what I saw. My friends shouted, “Happy birthday!” I will never forget that day; it was amazing.