“You got me a gift?” He sounded surprised, pleased even. “You didn't have to do that, Mo.”

“I wanted to,” I said, a small, genuine smile touching my lips. “It’s very… revealing. It shows exactly how much I know you.”

“I can’t wait to open it,” he chuckled. “I love you, Maureen. See you tomorrow.”

“See you,” I said.

I hung up. I couldn't wait to see his face when he opened the PERFECT gift I prepared.