(Author's POV)
"It's already pretty late. You should rest now. We will be taking our leave," Sara said to Myra as she gave her one last hug. It has been approximately an hour since they have been talking nonstop.
"Sara, you take care on your way too and call me once you reach," Myra replied, giving her a toothy smile.
"I will. And~ … there is something I have been meaning to give you," Sara pulled something out of her bag, "This~ … is for you," she placed a tiny purple velvet box in Myra's palm.
Myra's eyes flickered as she pushed it back immediately, "Sara, you have already given me so many gifts. Plus, you came to meet me in person, which is the biggest present. Now, I can't accept this."
