Sweet Breakfast

For the umpteenth time, Katie was visited by her first love through her dreams. This time she dreamed that she was collecting various kinds of flowers to form a beautiful crown. The reddish brown-haired boy also helped her. The child's work was much tidier than her own.

The boy placed his handiwork on Katie's head.

"As I thought. It suits you very well."

Katie touched the flower crown that the boy had given her. She could not be displeased with the gift from the boy. Every time the kid came to her house, the child always gave her favorite things: ice cream, chocolate, or cute dolls.

"You have given me many gifts, but I have absolutely no gifts for you."

"Do you like my presents?"

"I like it very much," Katie answered while grinning from ear to ear.

"It's already a gift to me."

"What does it mean?"

"Your smile is the greatest gift to me."

Katie smiled broadly at that, and the boy also smiled with her.