It was Abigail’s birthday…. She had went out to see her parents for a few hours. You took that time to get the house ready. You decorated the house, blowing up balloons, putting up streamers. You made her favorite cake and crushed up some of her favorite purple rock candies. You made her a small basket of her favorite snacks and set all of her gifts out on the table with some of her favorite flowers, you had finally set everything up. The front door swung open softly as she stepped in the room.