SARAH
“What's this?” My brows furrowed and my eyes darted to the wrapped item I was accepting from him.
Jackson shrugged. “You can just unwrap.”
I glanced at him in a suspicious way and back to the item in my hands.
I have been standing all these while so I looked at the seat. “Can I?”
“Sure.” He replied abruptly.
I sat while unwrapping the item. It was properly sealed so it would take a while.
“You need help?” Jackson asked and I gave him a side eye and shook my head.
Why did he give it to me when he knew he could have just unwrapped it?
There was silence and only the sound of the wrapping sheet made noise.
“Why here?” I asked, the silence kept making the process look lengthy and I should have just handed it over to him when he asked for it. Stubborn me!
“I knew you would come.
