Poor Rose Hunter continued dreading her upcoming birthday for one excellent reason. Her older twin sister Lily continuously gave the most thoughtless gifts.

She couldn't grasp how anyone would consider giving their father rocks from their driveway for his birthday. Or giving their twin sister shoelaces and hotel soap. Not to mention there was last Christmas when Lily thought it was a splendid idea to give her sister her English teacher's castoff bedsheets. Never mind, they're worn out and could have bloodsuckers.

Rose couldn't even have a birthday party anymore. Not after what Lily did at the last one, by being extremely disrespectful to the guests. They'd gone to Rose's favorite Chinese restaurant, only for Lily to scream in the waitress' face that she hated Chinese.

Next, she'd complained all night regarding the film their godmother had taken them to see for their birthday. Instead of appreciating the moving picture, she ranted about how everything was historically inaccurate or bitched about something else.

Needless to say, Rose never got to enjoy her birthdays. She also didn't care for the insults Lily gave her for the gifts she gave her. Rose had given her sibling countless thoughtful gifts. A cat bed, novels, knickknacks, paintings. Hell, she even wrote her sister a short story based on her work!

All she'd gotten for any of this was being hollered at or even physically beaten! Last Christmas had been the last straw for Rose. She'd searched extremely hard for the perfect present for her sister. She'd gone to Goodwill and gotten a gorgeous painting based on Native Americans. However, when her sister unwrapped it? Rose could quote the disrespectful words and tone flawlessly.

Lily said, and she quoted. "Oh, thank you for the painting. But I told you I couldn't hang anything. You should've remembered. You should've got me a Save-A-Lot gift card instead."

Rose had snapped at her sister, unable to take it anymore. "Lily, do you always have to be so damn rude and ungrateful?!"

"I said thank you."

"No, you just gave me yet another backhanded insult! You've never genuinely thanked me once for anything I ever gave you! Furthermore, you keep thinking your 'gifts' are so damn so wonderful! Well, they are not! Giving someone rocks, shoelaces, hotel soap, and your ex-teacher bed sheets are entirely inappropriate and thoughtless!"

"Now, wait a minute!"

"No, I'm not finished! All your so-called gifts only show how little you care about your family!

It isn't very respectful! It feels like you couldn't honestly be bothered to spend a little money on the people you claim to love! I mean rocks off the driveway? You give that to our dad? How can you not realize how inconsiderate that is?!

Then giving me hotel soap and shoelaces? Geez! That sends the message you didn't care to get anything. So, consequently, you just yanked some stuff out of the junk drawer and called it a gift!

Finally, let's not forget those stupid bedsheets! You blew money on new pillows for mom and a relative we don't even know! Except when it came to me? You again just got something you didn't have to pay for! Seriously! No one wants someone else old sheets! They are used moreover could have bedbugs! Do you ever think at all?"

Lily clenched her fists then launched into a tirade that no one could understand. Suddenly she finished her rant by smacking her sister across the face. In front of their parents of all things! Rose stood there in shock. More then the fact, her sister struck her. But the fact her parents didn't do anything to correct her sister's behavior!

Rose rubbed her cheek, which still stung at times from her sister striking her. Why couldn't she have a nice sister? Who considers others' feelings? That would listen when someone was trying to help her behave better? Whenever Rose attempted to talk to her sister regarding the issues in their relationship? Lily acted like she was speaking another language.

Even when she wrote it down in a straightforward manner, Lily denied she was abusive. She never took accountability for her actions. Instead, she would blame others. Next, she lied to people online, acting like she was the victim. Never bothering to mention she started it or what her actions had been.

She perched herself on her roof, crying. She didn't hear the sound of wings. She practically fell off the roof when her boyfriend Jake Long caught her. "Wow! Rose! It would be best if you were more careful!" he reminded her, pulling her back.

"Hi, Jake. Good to see you," she smiled, but Jake knew she was hurting. He wasn't her boyfriend for nothing. "Rose, talk to me. What's wrong? Come on, you can tell me."

"Its nothing, Jake."

"Rose."

Taking a deep breath, she let it out. "I'm not looking forward to my next birthday because of my sister. Jake, you and the rest of our friends are well aware of my sister's less then stellar behavior."

"Yeah, we've met more then once. It's actually the reason I came over."

"Really? Why?"

"I was wondering if you'd like to have a magical birthday away from your sister this year."

"Magical? As in memorable or genuine magic?"

"Real magic. I'd to pull a few strings and cash in a few favors. Nevertheless, in the end, I did it."

"Did what?"

"I got the magical community center to give us the building for the entire night! Therefore we can have one magical birthday with both magical creatures and non-magic ones! One day just for you! Have a real birthday! Plus, Lily doesn't have to ruin it at all! Please say yes? As this a non-refundable offer."

She hugged him tightly while crying then planted a big kiss on his lips! "Yes! Thank you, Jake! Thank you so much!"

"You're welcome! Don't worry. This birthday will be one to remember!"

True to Jake's word, it was the first birthday in living memory that Rose could honestly say she enjoyed herself. After a lifetime of horrible birthdays, she finally had the best birthday gift of all. A happy birthday!

Lily: Yvette Nicole Brown: Cookie Pound Puppies

Living the good life

A good life isn't something that happens to you. You choose it as much as it chooses you. You decide to live well every day with every single decision you make.

You'll love, dream and fail. You'll fall and get up again. You'll stand tall. You'll shift, grow, and create.

Because you made the conscious choice to live a good life, to live well whatever that means to you.