Life isn't easy when you're different. When you're afraid of things that others seem to handle with ease. I'm so, so scared of the world. Scared to leave home in case I wind up in some kind of accident, or worse, in case a stranger tries to speak to me. Scared to hang out with my one and only friend in case they start to wonder why we're even friends in the first place. Scared to try anything new in case I fail and look stupid. Scared of being stuck like this forever...
I want to live rather than just exist. I want to be happy. And most of all, I don't want to spend my birthday all alone again. Is that too much to ask?
On their birthday, Bunnie (renameable + pick your pronouns) makes a wish, but will they get more than they bargained for when a bunny-eared being named Blythe shows up to give them their best-ever birthday?
