As I locked the door and slipped off my shoes, I walked to the kitchen to start preparing some coffee. I hear thumping on the floor above, as if someone’s jumping up and down. Then I hear an excited scream, “This is going to be the best thing ever!”
A second voice joins in, “Alright, we're gonna need ribbons, we're gonna need pink, we're gonna need balloons, and most importantly...
Cake!”
“For S...