You know the smile.
It's the one she gives when the box comes open and it's the wrong thing. It's kind. She says she loves it. You tucked in the gift receipt just in case, and you both know what that means.
Most gifts make you guess: her size, her taste, what she already owns. This one leaves the guessing to her. It has no printed dates, pages she can swap when they fill up, and a cover she keeps. What goes inside is up to her.

