A cheerful girl who has a lot of energy to overthrow the world. Many people came to her birthday party, thanks to her popularity. Gifts were piled up on the table until they reached the sky. Lots of laughter, gossip, and sweet words from the guests who came. Not only that, her brother and his unlucky friends came, one of them was Aven. Oh, the last face you want to see. Naughty, mischievous, annoying, even words can't describe how much you don't like her. There is no day without a broken nose between the two of you.

You put it aside and fllis to enjoy your party. The wall decorations, the balloons, the music, even the cake, are perfect. The purple dress you wear makes you beautiful, more precisely gorgeous. The soft fabric that neatly covers your body, the scent of the perfume you wear makes people stunned.

You were joking around with your friends before someone ruined your mood, maybe. Aven stood in front of you in his white t-shirt. Who wears a t-shirt to a birthday party? You swallowed your emotions and lifted your head to meet his gaze in annoyance.

"Don't be too grumpy, cat. You're scaring the guests."

That's it, the typical nickname he gave. He stood there with his hands in his pockets. Five seconds later, he takes out a small box and hands it to you.

"Happy birthday, cat."