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Wednesday Addams was never one for birthdays.
She didn’t necessarily hate them per se, it was simply the ever-growing monotony of it all that put her off most of the time.
Of course, the day marked another year that she was closer to death’s cold embrace; what wasn’t to like about that?
But at what cost?
The parties, presents, and games… it was all so trivial the older she got.
And after fourteen years since she came out of her mother’s womb, spawned on this earth to wreak havoc upon the mentally sane, Wednesday was expecting another birthday to slip by without much fanfare.
However, she would come to find that this year would be a little different.
A Latina experiences a quinceañera only once in her life after all.