The Weight of a Gift

Hazel's Pov:

“A phone?” I heard the disappointment laced in Greta's voice. She wasn't expecting the anonymous package to contain just a phone, she twitched the expression on her face into a frown and let out an inaudible huff under her breath. She looked away and returned her fingers to her temples.

“Thought the headache was gone,” she whimpered inwardly. Closing her eyes.

I shifted my gaze from