Chapter 36

POV: Harmony Winters

It was my birthday. No, the day hadn’t just begun. It was about to end, and not a single soul, not one person, not even my boyfriend, had wished me a happy birthday. No one on my socials knew when my birthday was, and had never bothered to ask, which I was thankful for; the reason being that I never wanted to celebrate it because it served as a reminder that I had murdered someone on that same day.

However, it didn’t mean that I didn’t want the closest people to at least, wish me a happy birthday. I didn’t want to celebrate it, yes, but I wanted the few people in my life to just tell me those two words. It felt like I didn’t matter, since even Mason that was always excited on a day that wasn’t even his birthday, had forgotten all about it.

I reasoned that if I spoke to them about it, they would believe that something was wrong with me. In their opinion, it would be that I complained whenever they tried to celebrate my birthday, and was also com