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Hi, everyone of you, guys. My name is Alex, and my life is in a complete chaos right now. The thing is, every member of my family is dying, and it seems to be my fault.
My 16th birthday was just awful! My parents, instead of just giving me money for a present, decided to give me «the best party of my life». The idea was good, but they were guided by their own view, and I was not even asked about the guests. The place, the style, and everything else was also done as they liked.
I wanted to celebrate this day with my friends, at a fancy night club, and dancing and girls. Maybe I would like to go to the cinema for the last show or hang out at the amusement park... It doesn't matter, how, but for me it was important that everything would be funny, modern and with my friends. Friends are the core moment in this issue. Without them, what was happening would be meaningless.
But ... parents, yeah. For some reason, they thought at my supacool party, I could not do without all my relatives and my grandma at the head of the table. It didn’t mean I wasn't happy to see them, I was even willing to overlook my grandma's habit of folding her false teeth next to her plate, it was just... well, a barbecue with relatives didn’t look like a big supacool party. At all.
I was told that the next day I can do whatever I want, and I was even promised to give money for the entertainment, but it was not the same, as you can see. By the way, my parents had never fulfilled their promise, and I have no idea why. Most likely, it depended on something about the money and some unnecessary spendinsg – I didn't want to ask them.
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