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... the party. I sat on the edge of my bed, staring at the small box in my hands, it was the gift I’d prepared for Grandmother.
I knew Old Lady Lancaster had never cared about how expensive a gift was; she valued thought over price. And this gift... I was sure she would like it.
"What are you thinking about?" Emma nudged me with her elbow, jolting me out of my thoughts. "Aren’t you going to get ready?"
"I was..." My voice came out low. "But you know... I didn’t prepare anyth ...
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