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Prompt #90: It
Word count: 100
Bette leaned over, peering anxiously into the large box. "What is it?" she asked.
Olivia laughed softly, setting the top aside as she dug through the layers of tissue paper. Her hand brushed against something cool and she bit the corner her lip as she pulled it out. "It's-" she sighed, cradling the statue in her hand. Sunlight streamed through the windows of her apartment, catching on the hand-blown crystal.
"This is major," her friend gushed, eyes wide.
She opened the note card, the paper heavy in her hand. "An angel for an angel," she read quietly, smiling. "Love, Gregory."