Part 1: Window Shopping
Gazing at in the window at Tiffany's, her face lit up with a sense of awe and astonishment. The cashmere sweater called out her name and the vision of the soft, warm, material made her cheeks pink and rosy. She always loved the color of red.
The lights in the display window sent off signaling the end of a productive day. She frowned, knowing that she didn't have the money to afford such an elective luxury.
Money had been tight this Christmas and wanting the sweater was a wasted thought. It didn't pay the bills.
She walked away towards the subway, having forgotten the sweater temporarily.
It was Christmas Eve and she was leaving entering her office when she noticed a red shiny package sitting on her desk. It has a green velvet bow on it.
Looking around to see if anybody was watching, she opened the package with delight; reminiscing Christmas morning as a child.
The box was baby blue; the color of Tiffany's. She gingerly lifted the ornate lid of the box and opened up the tissue paper.
It was the cashmere sweater.
She lifted the sweater out of the box and hugged it to her small frame. As she did this, a note fell on the floor.
As she opened and started to read, a tear fell from her brown eyes.
It read:
Everytime I see you, you take my breath away
You pass there every single night
And I want you to know
That the world belongs to you Montana,
The Window Shopper Girl
Love Danny.