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[emerson royale,]

Heya~
I've had this dumb little story stuck in my head for a bit, so here it is.
I am looking for a cover, and once I can use on any website, excluding inappropriate sites (e.g Wattpad, Quotev, etc)
Feel free to post and or mark! Just try to add critiques or whatever.
Enjoy~

[emerson royale,]

Today was like any ordinary day.
Sort of.
Today was the day Ambrose Valentine was turning 16.

I don't think she noticed me, but even if she did, in her eyes I was just a ladybug, or maybe a speck of dust. And I don't think she noticed how chilly the air was, despite the fact that it was Summer. Despite the fact that outside it almost boiled to about 100 degrees. Before she blew the candles, I whispered a sweet and silent 'I love you' in her ears.
She froze, and her adoptive parents stood, waiting for their child to blow the 16 candles that stood on the large cake. Ambrose smiled, and blew out the candles. Her parents clapped, but I could tell she was still uneasy from my little whisper.
Oh, my dear Ambrose, I wish the accident never happened.

[emerson royale,]

I shivered as smoke arose from the newly blown candles. Mom and Dad were cheering, and hugging me. I smiled and hugged back.
"So are you ready to start putting in the boxes," Mom asked, and she quickly added "you don't have to though, love."
"It's okay, I'll do it."
"Oh-kay!" Mom clapped her hands together, "do you want some cake first?"
"Of course I do!" Dad smiled and picked up the knife. He sliced the cake first in half, and then a half into sixths. He placed a slice onto a plate and handed it to me. I picked up a fork and started picking at the cake. At first I was skeptical, considering Mom is a bad cook, but after my first taste I attacked the cake.
"Slow down, girl," Dad said and ruffled my hair.
"I'm sorry! Mom, it's just so good!" Mom smiled.
"I'm glad you like it, sweetie."

WIP