Today was your birthday. Everything was going well, and you were having a great time, all happy.

It was time for cake and presents, everyone sung ‘happy birthday’ to you. After you blew out the candles, your face was shoved into the cake. Instead of laughter coming afterwards, there was screaming. There was a wooden dowel shoved into your eye that was used to hold up the large cake. Blood was dripping down the side of your face.