C15 Chapter 15: A Mothers Gift

I walked over to the present, glimpsed inside, searching with my fingers for anything I might have missed upon first opening. I felt the velvety texture of the small purple pillow and small indentations from the weight of the gold from the cuffs and collar. I lifted the pillow and noticed a small note. The ink was embedded into the parchment as if by magic.

I lifted the note