The three-story mansion’s usual lights were on. But as soon as the car entered the gate, the colorful lights were turned on brightly, to Old Carmelita’s surprise. Along with it was the booming background, the Happy Birthday song. The guests appeared in two rows, from behind two curtained arches near the well-lit circular gazebo. The guests were led by Melanie, who caried the birthday cake with lit number “79” candles. Its orange fire danced as she walked.
Mauricio stopped the car near the porch, and Dasha helped the old woman out of the car with a wide smile.
“I knew you were up to something,” Old Carmelita voiced out, smiling happily at Dasha. “Thank you for this surprise.”
“Oh, you don’t have to mention it. It’s a pleasure to make you happy, Tita Carmel,” Dasha replied, embracing her
