After putting on my comfiest pajamas and sweater, I slipped on my slipper and excitedly ran to Hiro’s room. Another thing that is good about this evening is not only because mama Ara made the best fried chicken I ever tasted and the relaxing bath I had but also about preparing the presents!
Hiro bought a lot of gifts for everyone and I am way beyond excited to help him wrap those. I always loved giving gifts, especially to my family, but sadly I never received a gift since my father went away.
I knocked thrice on Hiro’s door before I heard him walking towards it.
As usual, his sweet gentle smile is plastered on his handsome face when he opened the door; his aftershave scent had filled the room that is welcoming me. “Hi, my beautyberry.”
My heart still melts every time
