Gabriela
"Okay, so I got you these." A few sets of clothes are tossed onto my bed, followed by a pair of practically new shoes. "And these. Oh, and I didn't know what kind of scents you liked, so I just got you the variety pack."
Rose tosses a large gift-sized pack of body oils onto the bed on top of the clothes and then digs around in her bag to produce more stuff. Honestly, when she offered to give me some of her things, I'd been expecting some ratty clothes she no longer had use for.
But even just looking at that fabric without touching it, I can tell that this is all high quality and expensive.
"You didn't have to do all of this," I tell her, rubbing one of the t-shirts between my fingers to marvel at the softness of it.
"Oh please. What are you going to wear? That curtain they se
