The Perfect Gift

After making up her mind, Jovannie felt perturbed yet expectant. She was thinking about when she would confess. Just as she was having her teatime, there was a hint of hesitation in Alberto's eyes when he brought her favorite milk, cookies, and cake, but he cleared his throat and said, "Miss Tucer, there's something I want to tell you. Mr. Luke's birthday is in two days, which is on the fifth." "Really? Luke never told me," she gasped, astounded. "He doesn't like revealing his birthday to others, but I think he will be happy if you celebrate his birthday with him." This was also the reason why he told her about his birthday. They were close, and Alberto could tell that Luke, who had always been cold-hearted and cruel to outsiders, treated Jovannie very well. He wanted Luke to be happier than before. In fact, after Jovannie came to be by Luke's side, he was obviously happier. His life was injected with delight and fun, and it was no longer cold and lonely. When she knew that it would be