or when giving a gift makes you feel so good.
i was finally able to gift my senior friends with the graduation presents. they had already seen them in a picture, but to see their faces as i handed the pieces to them was totally different.
the hug one of them, the smiles of another (and his friends, who loved the hair), and the soft, graceful thanks of the final one.
i smiled the whole day, because their thanks made my heart flutter.
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Smart Girl
Non-Fictionthoughts from the smart girl. //the journal of wren// //highest rank #2 in non fiction// //all names of real people interacted with here are altered from their original versions for privacy's sake//
