Mango's P.o.v
It's officially my birthday.
I'm now nine years old.
I look across my small bedroom smiling at the picture of my parents.

I miss them but they are still here for my birthday.

"Mango! Open up!" A voice outside my window says.

I look out standing there is Mr.Sharp.

He's holding a package of some sort.

"I'm coming!"I yelled running down the few stairs and opening up the door.

"Here, it's a birthday gift."Mr.Sharp said handing me the package.

I open it up and inside is something amazing.

It's a teddy bear, a piece of cake and a coat.

"Happy birthday Mango Langcaster."Mr.Sharp muttered looking me in the eyes.

I'm trying not to cry.

"Thank you."I whispered.

"I know what it's like to lose a loved one, I lost my daughter."Mr.Sharp replied.

He's not like everyone else.

He actually cares.

Happy birthday Mango.

Happy birthday.

I can't believe people still care.