This is frustrating. Finding the right gift feels like forever, especially if we’re not close to begin with. Though, I really want to be friends with him, but he doesn’t talk too much. Sometimes, I think that he’s mad at me or something. Yikes.

I was about to dial Unnie’s number when, suddenly, Richard spoke.

“I think it’d be great… If you just give him what you like.”

“What do you mean?”

“You know, give him a book you think is good. Your favorite book. The book you’d most likely recommend to somebody when it’s the first time you’ve met.” He shrugged. Now that I think about it, that was...