"Happy birthday lyla happy birthday lyla….. happy birthday dear lyla…" i can still remember the sweet voice of my mother, as i stood looking back at her brown eyes in the dark of electric cut though lighted by a small candle on the small little cake.
"Come on sweety blow up the candle" she whispered and i smilled back to her shutting my eyes making the wish i couldn't practically remember…
I blew off the candle and suddenly i heard sirens, quickly to open my eyes finding myself standing on the road opposite to my house, plus everything went down burning
" uh" i was scared " mommy" i called out with no response other than fire fighters, the ambulance and police
"Mommy" i tried going back but i couldn't as i was stoped by the police, the nine year old me couldn't help but cry after knowing i was alone…..