Chapter 6

I peered into the drawer, my eyes falling upon the cherished presents Lucas had gifted me. After a brief moment of reflection, I decided to place them on his bookshelf.

Isabella followed behind me, her steps uncertain, as if she wanted to speak but couldn't find the words.

She looked taken aback when I opened the bookshelf.

"I'm surprised he kept this," she remarked.

She gestured towards a glass container filled with vibrant paper stars, neatly arranged next to his awards.

I lifted the container. "Are you familiar with this?"

Isabella confirmed with a nod. "I crafted it for Lucas as a birthday present in seventh grade."

When I first moved in, I had been intrigued by the colorful vessel.

However, Lucas had been dismissive when I inquired about it, stating, "It's better not to disturb the bookshelf."

So, I had left it alone.

Now, I discovered the container belonged to Isabella.

I set the glass vessel on the table.

In the current light, the container seemed quite ordinary.