Family.

Calliope noted to her imaginary siblings that she had to send gifts once returns to her country. Although she knew that her friend had friends and relatives that were only imaginary, she still played right into the fantasy because if that made her friend happy, she would be happy too. 

Her new friend had been her support in the hospital while she was alone here. The least she could do was to make this woman happy. Now even more than before. 

"I will send them the gifts. That you want me to. Just give me the address, alright?" Calliope said with a smile. She didn't know if she would meet this woman again but she hoped that this friend of hers would take care of her health and the baby in her belly. 

God was really cruel. Her friend was not in ideal physical and mental condition to take care of the baby but she loved the baby a lot and Calliope could see it by the way her friends hummed and talked to the baby all the time.