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  <subtitle>&amp;quot;My family?&amp;quot; I managed to get out.

&amp;quot;Yeah. It's in the living room. It's pretty small, though,&amp;quot; he frowned as though he had forgotten it was a miracle I had gotten anything. I turned towards the living room but stopped at a cough from Lee. &amp;quot;Excuse me, Kyra, but it's not present time yet.&amp;quot;

'What does he mean-' Realzation hit me and my knees grew weak. &amp;quot;You're throwing me a birthday party?&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;Now really, Kyra, what did you think this was all about?&amp;quot; He gently took my shoulders and propelled me to the kitchen. &amp;quot;I hate making you work on your birthday but you're the best cook I know and I want the best for your first birthday here. I'll be on the phone straightening everything out so you just wait in here after you're done.&amp;quot; He left the room and I collapsed in a chair. I never even expected him to have remembered *it* was today. This was why I had left in the first place-

The package!

I gasped and my hand flew to my mouth. He couldn't see what was in that package. No one could.</subtitle>
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