Inside, shelves were packed with everything from cozy scarves to tiny figurines. Edie’s eyes lit up, and she slowly made her way through the store, studying each shelf with careful attention.
Arthur’s name flashed on my phone again, and I sighed, feeling the pressure. His texts were piling up, each one more impatient than the last. Edie asked, glancing at my phone.
“Is that your boss again? He must be lonely tonight. We all are.”
I rolled my eyes. “He’s not the most understanding guy. Probably wants me back at the office. But it’s fine. I’ll ignore him for now.”
Edie smiled gently. “Good. A gift deserves some thought, you know?”
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