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August 1st

Winter Pov

Today was my Mom's birthday, and I didn't know what to give her as a gift. It's a little difficult to give her gifts, as she has a very varied taste, just like my sister Irene. Speaking of her, maybe she knows what I can give to Mom. I left the room and ran to her room, and as the door was open I just walked in.

- What a scare Winter, what happened? - She talks as soon as she looks at me, and I laugh at her fright. -It's not funny

- I'm sorry to scare you. - I talk and then I get closer to her.

- What you want?

- Could you help me choose a gift for Mom? - I speak and she laughs.

- You talking like that, it seems like you're not her daughter

- Biologically I'm not. - I say and she hits the back of my head.

- I know, but you understood what I wanted to say. - She speaks and then puts the book she was reading on the bedside table. -Get dressed, we'll see what you can give to Mom. - She says and I go back to my room.

When I enter I go to the closet, and after choosing something very basic, I get dressed and put on some perfume.

*Winter outfit*

After that I left the room, and when I went down to the second floor I saw Irene waiting for me

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After that I left the room, and when I went down to the second floor I saw Irene waiting for me.

- You were fast today

- It seems I'm slow to choose something to wear. - She says and I roll my eyes.

- No comments. - I spoke softly just so I could hear and then I leave the house with her.

- The mothers still haven't arrived from the airport?

- Do you see them here? - She says and I cross my arms.

- Stop being rude Bae Joohyun Kim Hwang. - I say pouting and she slightly pinches my nose.

- You ask very obvious questions, little sister, and these questions deserve to be answered that way. - She says and I roll my eyes.

She stands there and I look her up and down, and I get confused.

- Are you going to stay there like a stone or are you going to walk to the car and go to the mall? - I ask and she looks at me.

- Do you really think I know for sure what Mom likes? she may have the same tastes as me, but there are things we don't have in common. - She says and I roll my eyes. -And we are waiting for the right person to choose something for Mom

- And who is that person?

- Speaking of that person, there's our helper. - She says looking over my shoulder, and I look back.

When I look, I see my sister's best friend approaching us with the car, and when she stops I smile. Joy was the best person to choose gifts, it was as if she had a gift for knowing what was right for that person with just a few questions. And there was more, if you wanted something original she would also help you to be creative.

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