"I heard it's your birthday," Dorothea says, handing Adrianna a small box wrapped with a pink bow. Inside is a charm bracelet -- cliche, yes, but well intentioned, with each of the charms on the bracelet correlating with ballets that Adrianna has performed in. "Happy birthday!"
Adrianna gasps softly before the gift is even unwrapped. "Oh, Dorothea, thank you!" Each layer of tissue paper is delicately unwrapped, carful not to rip. The bracelet was put on almost immediately, turning her wrist this way and that to admire it from every angle. "I love it! Thank you, thank you!"
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your googledoc doesn't work :(
//oh shoot! I didn't realise, try again now? I'm sorry
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