Jason glanced at the clock, realizing you’d be home soon. He looked down at the small gift in his hands, a little trinket he’d picked up because it reminded him of you. It wasn’t much, but it was his way of showing you how much you meant to him. As he placed it on the table, he couldn’t help but smile, imagining the look on your face when you saw it. He might not say the words often, but he hoped you’d understand what he couldn’t express.