“It"s beautiful!” I gushed. The gold chain hung from my fingers; the heart dangled. It glinted in the morning sunlight that filtered in through my bedroom window.
It"s beautiful!” I gushed. The gold chain hung from my fingers; the heart dangled. It glinted in the morning sunlight that filtered in through my bedroom window.“We"re glad you like it,” Mom said from her spot on my bed. She wadded the yellow flowered wrapping paper up in her hands.
We"re glad you like it,” Mom said from her spot on my bed. She wadded the yellow flowered wrapping paper up in her hands.“Remember to look after it,” Dad said. He stood by mom; his hand rested on her shoulder.
Remember to look after it,” Dad said. He stood by mom; his hand rested on her shoulder.“I will.” I smiled and looked back at my gift. The go
