Continental Beginnings
“Pettifor,” Bella declares cheerfully, holding out a wrapped package for me. “I told you not to get me anything,” I reply firmly, placing my hands on my hips. She responds by smiling impishly and I can’t resist her childlike demeanor. It’s been so long since someone gave me a gift. “I know it’s early, but I couldn’t wait any longer to give it to you,” she smiles, bouncing on her toes.Unwrapping the gift, a small gold coin shines against the bright lights of the office. Not understanding its mean...ing, I look at her questioningly. “It reminded me of you, Sir: Rare with two opposing sides, both of which are unique unto themselves and beautiful.”I swallow hard and keep my eyes downcast, unsure of how to respond. “I don’t know what to say,” I counter flatly, not wanting to reveal anything. “A wise man once told me that a thank you is always appropriate in lieu of uncomfortable silence,” she says despondently. Shit. I’ve ruined the moment. But she’s right, so I take my own advice.MoreLess
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