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“I, uh… walked past that gift shop.” Her gaze flicked down, curious. “And?” she asked. “I, uh, got this for you.” I handed her the paper bag and she peered inside curiously. “Oh, no! You didn’t!” she exclaimed with a gasp. “I mean, why did you even bother? It’s just too expensive for a book, you know. And there’s no occasion. Why would you give me this gift?” “Please accept it, Natalie,” I said, more earnestly than I’d planned. “Consider it a thank-you gift for everything you’ve done for me and my company.”

In her hands she held her other gifts: a Kindle packed with clean romance novels and a copy of a ticket to New York City, so she could meet his family. Alecia turned on the Kindle, tapped on a book that she had wanted to read for many months, but she rested it in her lap. Three days they had, and then two weeks before school started again. Soon, his lips would caress hers, his hands would run through her hair. Soon he would be all hers again.

"Yeah, and I need to give Mark and Helen theirs. We separated, and I found Kimi, who was talking with Robert. I handed a gift to Robert. He opened it first. It was a bone mug. I signed, "What you will need a cup to drink out of today." He smiled and handed me mine. I opened it up to see it was a book, Moby Dick. "When I found out your pack in the north would whale, I knew that book would interest you." he signed. "Thank you." I mind-linked him, then I looked at Kimi, who was smiling at me. We handed each other the gifts. "Ready?" She mind-linked me. I nodded, and we tore our gifts open at the same time.

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He grinned, dірріng his hand іntо his bag. “Yоu brоught сhосоlаtе?” I аѕkеd, thаt was always thе bеѕt present, but mу smile grеw even wіdеr whеn hе hаndеd mе thе Amazon gіft саrd. “Wоw £500, rеаllу?” Mу еуеѕ lit up аѕ I mentally calculated hоw mаnу bооkѕ I соuld buу оn mу nеvеr-еndіng wіѕh lіѕt.

Things like birthdays seemed… trivial in comparison. And yet, here he was, handing me a gift. Swallowing past the sudden tightness in my throat, I reached for the box. “Thank you,” I murmured, keeping my gaze lowered to hide the emotions swirling inside me. Carefully, I unwrapped the package. Inside was a collection of rare, out-of-print medical books—volumes so valuable that acquiring them must have taken an immense amount of effort. I traced my fingers over the covers, unable to suppress the small smile tugging at my lips.

To her surprise, it turned out to be a book. It was a book she had mentioned in passing when they chatted. However, it was not the usual version being sold on the market, but a rare edition of the original language’s version. While Olivia was thinking about it, her phone dinged. It was a text message from Mr. M. [Do you like the gift?] [Yes, thank you.] [I wanted to give you an expensive gift, but I was afraid you would not accept it. So, I gave you this book. Although it’s not a new book and a private possession of my friend’s, I hope you are satisfied with it.]

’ “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..”

Freddo walked in, his school blazer soaked, clutching a heavy cream envelope in his small hand. "What’s that, baby?" I asked, kneeling to help him with his coat. "It’s an invitation," he said, his voice trembling with a rare excitement. "Read it, Mom." I took the envelope. It was light, expensive paper. I opened it, and the words jumped out at me. The International Junior Mensa Quiz. Venue: The Royal Lancaster Hotel, London. Grand Prize: Full Scholarship to Eton College & £50,000 Cash Prize. My stomach dropped.

I replied keeping the conversation as casual as possible. He raised an eyebrow. “Gifts?” I nodded with my hand pointing at the paper and the pile of books and DVDs that were on the shelf. “Helpful suggestions, apparently.” The titles caused Kylo’s eyes to grow obsidian black as he read through them. “Oh, I get it.” Another silence and he said, “You don’t have to take that from her if you don’t want to. ” I opened my mouth to say something but closed it quickly in shock, was this one snickers or did he sound a tad concerned?