August 23rd. Grayson's birthday. It was an odd thing since Jameson's birthday would be the day before since he was born one day before Grayson's first birthday. That didn't stop everyone else in the Hawthorne House from throwing two huge parties day after day.

After a somewhat exhausting day, Grayson came back to his room to find a small slip of paper telling him to be at the ballroom part of the Hawthorne House. These people were going to be the death of him.

Did he still do it nonetheless because some part of his brain liked the idea of someone wanting to do something for him on a day he didn't feel his own? Absolutely.

Strobing lights hit his face and through the glass around the hall. Walking down the stairs onto the floor, heads turned to him, something he never found out of place. This one felt a bit different in his heart.