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I planted a kiss on her forehead. This birthday was one weird one. "Thank you. I appreciate it." I said. Kelly moved forward. "I know I have not been the best of a good best friend to you. But this is my gift to you." She said and handed me a book. I stared at the book and my brows furrowed in confusion. She got me a book? Well... I looked up at her. "Thank you, I really appreciate it." I said and she nodded her head. I took notice of their dress and saw that they already changed.

“I can tell. Thank you so much, Mr. Sterling. I will send the link shortly.” “I will appreciate it,” I said, wanting to tell her to call me Evan, but I knew that would be no use. I ended the call. ‘Books,’ I thought to myself and chuckled. When the link came in and I clicked on it, I saw about twenty-four books on her wish list, both fiction and non-fiction some of which I had wanted myself. I paid for them and added twenty more popular new ones, picking the fastest delivery option available so they could have them delivered by evening. Then I went to my mother’s favorite jeweler’s site and bought a gold chain for her.

Kia puzzled, flickering her eyes between Hunter and the books. “What do you mean, why? Can’t I gift my friend something?” “But they are so many? Why did you spend so much? Considering it’s all from different genres, they must have cost you a lot.” She retorted. Her gaze again wandered to the books. Not that she didn’t feel glad that he brought some thoughtful gift for her, but then the thought that he must have spent a lot on this gave her an unsettling feeling. Hunter rolled his eyes. “They are not even an inch closer to punching a hole in my bank balance, Kiara.”

’ “Really--I’m not selling it to you..I’ll just give it as a gift.” After saying that, Dawn momentarily had a flashback of the previous Dawn giving gifts to her crush. ‘He wouldn’t misunderstand this, right?’ “Remember you gave me the cane before. Also, you even let us hitch a ride with you. Not only that, I’ve even hitched a ride home a couple of times already. Just this book is nothing.” “You didn’t have to pay me back for those times though..” He laughed awkwardly. “Well--so just take the book as a gift..”

"Hannah, look—so innocent yet alluring. It's perfect for me, isn't it?" I had gifted it to her because she loved it. My hands shook as I picked up the delicate, nearly transparent cloth. My throat closed up, and my head spun. The doubt I'd buried deep inside finally broke free. Confusion and pain crashed over me. Before I could even think, the violent sound of colliding cars split the air. Then, blackness swallowed me whole.

"Gift?" "Yes, a Christmas present." She answered. "And yours?" The lady asked. She shrugged. "Any plans for Christmas?" "Yes, me and my blanket, snuggling on my bed," she whispered and laughed. "Too cold outside." After buying the gift she was checking out of the shop when the owner gave her the booklet, the same one she wanted to buy, " A gift for your next novel. May you have a miraculous Christmas!" She winked.

he remarked, his voice carrying a touch of mystery. Bella, her curiosity piqued, delicately unwrapped the gift. The paper fell away to reveal the cover of a vintage book, a first edition of her favorite novel. The sight of the well-loved pages and the timeless scent of aged paper created an instant connection to the past. Avery explained, "I know how much this book means to you, and I wanted you to have a piece of history. Something that captures the essence of enduring stories, much like ours." His thoughtful words resonated with the sentiment behind the vintage book.

She released me and I handed her the next gift. In a matter of minutes she was down wrapping the remaining gifts which were matching shirts for me and her, an e-reader so I wouldn't have to fly across the continent to find a book for her and get it delivered same time, and –for the fun of it –some catnip for my favorite Catwoman. That made her scowl but she eventually got over it.

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The Story Then came the gifts. I sat surrounded by tissue paper and ribbons, opening box after box of tiny clothes, soft blankets, and high-tech baby gear. "This is from me," Noah said, handing me a flat, rectangular package wrapped in gold paper. The room went quiet. Everyone wanted to see what the billionaire CEO bought his pregnant wife. Diamonds? A pony? Shares in the company? I tore the paper carefully. It was a book. It wasn't a published book. It was leather-bound, hand-stitched. The cover was embossed with gold letters: The Girl Who Built Worlds.