Farah stood in front of you with a small box in her hands, a gift, for you. Stuck on top of the box was a small bow, placed very neatly.

“This is for you.” Farah smiled at you, holding the box out for you to take. You looked down at the box curiously, before a playful smile appeared on your face as you noticed the bow.

You took the bow off of the box and reached it out towards her face. You stuck it onto her forehead, a laugh escaping you at the perplexed look on Farah’s face.