plopping down across from the other at the table in the middle of the library, she slid a gift bag across the table. gretchen wasn’t sure whether the other even went as far as to consider her a friend but there was something about him that made her feel determined to get him to talk to her, to form some sort of relationship with her. “merry christmas.” she smiled, tilting her head as she watched him for a moment. “are you going to open it?”
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