That explained why she didn't get it. She didn't read fantasy books unless forced. "Happy Birthday. You should've said something. Mom would've invited you for dinner."
Still, a package was a package. She opened it and grinned when she saw the title on the book. She'd read other true crime books on the serial killer, but not this one. "Cool. A little light reading before bed."
The headbands were given a glance of appreciation. She supposed they would be good for her coloring, and noticed they weren't black.
"You're the one who's supposed to get a present. Did your mom send you something?"
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