The Perfect Present

It was my birthday recently. I have noticed that my friends and family have understood that a present that is not a book will not be particularly popular, even though I am too tactful to admit it.

This year on my birthday, a brick-like present, wrapped in pink paper, appeared on the bedside table. I unwrapped it with great enthusiasm, and there was no way that we could save and reuse that paper, although that is normally what we do in our family.

Inside I found Buthler and Öhrlund’s latest novel, nice! That is the perfect present! I encourage all of you who still think that plants will survive in our household to please remember that…

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