It was your birthday and your parents decided to throw you a party; a big one. Unfortunately, you aren’t a social kid. ——>

As kids your age, under and over, ran in the backyard, you stayed inside, hiding behind the couch. That was until someone looked at you. It was the clown, Nikolai, that your parents hired for your birthday.

He was assessing some others but he smiled at you and waved to you, yelling, “Hey kid! Why don’t you come out? It’s your birthday after all!” He sounded cheery.