I MISSED YOU.

DREW.

I savored the taste of my drink, feeling a sense of satisfaction washing over me as I took in the vibrant atmosphere of Maya's birthday party. My mom had truly outdone herself in planning this celebration. The sheer amount of pink decorations was staggering, yet somehow, they managed to create a cohesive and visually stunning setting.

I couldn't help but think back to the previous day's events, where my mom had hosted a coming-out party for Maya, introducing her to the society as a young woman. It was a traditional ceremony, one that my mom's social circle held dear. I had to admit, it was a beautiful and meaningful experience, one that I knew my mom and Maya would cherish forever.