The holidays were around the
corner. Shops all over town had started decorating with the festive colors and
giving out sales. Holidays have never been my thing. Yes, I have spent most of
it with my family but who doesn’t know that sometimes having your family
together is disastrous? I decided to
have a positive attitude this time around. Fred and I had already planned on
what we would be doing. Since we had used a large sum of cash for the wedding,
we wanted a low key affair for Christmas. Fred had suggested we go to his
parents’ home on the twenty fourth, we spend the Christmas holiday with them
then we can travel to my parents’ home by thirty first so that we can usher in
the New Year with them. I agreed. Now the task at hand was to figure out gifts
to buy for them. Fred’s parents were rich. What would I buy for them that they
didn’t have? What if I brought them a present and they thought it was too
cheesy for them?
I decided to call up Ann and asked
her for a few tips. She was at home resting. Apparently, it seemed I had called
her at a bad moment; she was in a bad mood. She answered the phone shouting at
me. I hanged up and walked over to her flat. Her door was closed but not locked
so I pushed it in and walked in. She was on the couch.
“Why were you shouting at me like
that?” I asked. “What did I do?”
“Sorry about that. It is the
hormones.” She replied hugging me back.
“How is the baby doing?” I asked
touching her belly. It was about five months now.
“The baby is doing fine. It is
already kicking.”
“Wow! That is good, isn’t it?”
“Yes, the doctors said it is
normal and a sign that the baby is doing alright.” Ann replied. “So what were
you saying on the phone?”
“Oh, I was meant to ask you about
getting gifts for the family before you shouted at me.”
Ann chuckled.
“Sorry about that. What are you
planning to get them?”
“I don’t know. They seem to have
everything.” I replied. “What do you think?”
“Maybe you can go simple on the
gift but it should be able to impress them both.” Ann said. “I think you should
get them a good bottle of red wine.”
“Really?” I asked not sure about
it.
“Yea, it is the only safe way to
go about it. They love wine so they will love it. It is better you go with that
instead of giving them something that they won’t use or loathe it.”
“You are right. I’ll go to the
stores and get them one.”
“You see, problem sorted.” Ann
said with much delight. “Now you have to do something for me.”
“What is it?”
“Can you massage my lower back?”
“Seriously?” I asked a bit shocked
at the request.
“Yes.”
I didn't have a choice.
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