Walking into the next room, sunlight pours in from the windows lining the walls; a gorgeous sunrise painted along the horizon.
Sitting on a square table is, what appears to be, an obvious picture frame, although wrapped in paper.
You tears at the wrapping, eager to see your next surprise, before laying eyes on a beautiful picture, taken by a friend;
YOU ARE READING
Do Not Read
RandomThis is a Present for a friend of mine. It would be appreciated if it was not read by people who are not the user this is dedicated to.