It was Amaya's 18th birthday, she's excited about the party and about all the events that will be held at their house. Their house is big as her dad's doctor. Her mom is the CEO of a clothing company which is one of the famous brands in the country.
"Amaya?" she then turns her head and saw her dad. Her dad was smiling as he was looking at his precious daughter. "You've grown up so fast, but still, you're always our baby,'' her dad says and it makes her eyes to went teary.
"Dad, you made me cry again,'' she utters as she was wiping her tears away. Her dad smiles and caresses her hair. "Alright, stop crying now, you will ruin your make-up,'' he said and Amaya nods her head.
The organizers were preparing the venue and decorations for her birthday. She was still inside her dressing room as her make-up stylist was fixing and doing her make-up.
