KRISTEN

A package from Dija was in the office before I got there.

It was a basket, completely covered with a flower-designed wrapping foil.

I made myself comfortable, smiling as I set eyes on the package placed by Edith in the centre of the table.

The table brought back memories.

Just as the package lay on the table, so did Dija yesterday.

The thought brought a smile to my face. I am pretty sure the noticeable change in her gait before she left my office ...