The Gift..

It was beautiful. Warm glazed paper, neatly packed box. She stared at it lying in front her. She had planned it almost months back, and now..she did not know what to do with it.. tear it or leave it. Ah.. jus a few hours! She cursed herself for taking so long to make it so special, hours so long.. that it was nothing now. 

She unpacked it slowly, and shoved it out of sight.

Out of sight - Out of mind, They say. 

She wished, it was.