Lisa's POV
"Lisa, I think this is for you." Steph said as she entered my room. I had my hair held in a messy bun, as I tried to wear something befitting the visit. Half of the relatives had gathered together, and they were already coming.
And I was still clueless about their reasons for coming, but I went with the flow anyway.
"What's that?"
I stared at a huge box in her hands, tied with a ribbon, and a card beside it. I walked over to it, and I saw Ivar's signature on it; a grin appeared on my cheeks, and I waved that she left.
"There's one for the kids too, and me, I haven't checked mine, though, so I am curious about it. Ivar sent it." she added. I untied the ribbon, equally curious to know what could be so important that he had it sent to everyone in the house.
Well, my curiosity turned to shock the moment the lid was opened; a yellow fabric and a big round pair of spectacles sat in the box with a faded denim fabric.
