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There is this one person in my floristry class with whom it just "clicked" from the moment we meet. You can say that it was friendship from the first snide remark. hehehe ^__^
Everyone thought we know each other for years... when it was just seconds.
Anyway, Elisabeth recently celebrated her sixtieth second (that's how you spell it?) birthday. So I had to give her a special gift. I made this box, which is not specifically beautifully from the outside...

I came to the class earlier and put it on her table. She came a few minutes later. Saw the box. Glanced around the room, and asked me what it is and where did it came from. I said "It`s a box, obviously" and that it was already on her table when I came. You should have seen her face. She asked everyone if they know something about it or whether if it's their box... Finally, someone suggested that maybe it should be opened to see what`s inside... So she opens it, reads the text and ... begins to cry, gives me a big hug, and says that I'm the most wicked person she ever met, because she was so concern about this box and I didn`t tell her right away that it was for her.

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This was the first time I was making quilling furniture... so they don`t look too pretty (╯︵╰,)

Description
There is this one person in my floristry class with whom it just "clicked" from the moment we meet. You can say that it was friendship from the first snide remark. hehehe ^__^
Everyone thought we know each other for years... when it was just seconds.
Anyway, Elisabeth recently celebrated her sixtieth second (that's how you spell it?) birthday. So I had to give her a special gift. I made this box, which is not specifically beautifully from the outside...

I came to the class earlier and put it on her table. She came a few minutes later. Saw the box. Glanced around the room, and asked me what it is and where did it came from. I said "It`s a box, obviously" and that it was already on her table when I came. You should have seen her face. She asked everyone if they know something about it or whether if it's their box... Finally, someone suggested that maybe it should be opened to see what`s inside... So she opens it, reads the text and ... begins to cry, gives me a big hug, and says that I'm the most wicked person she ever met, because she was so concern about this box and I didn`t tell her right away that it was for her.

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This was the first time I was making quilling furniture... so they don`t look too pretty (╯︵╰,)