My gift though… I’d assumed it would be a charm, but it wasn’t. It was a photo of all five of us from ninth grade. I barely even remembered that day, just that we had all been laughing. I was hanging off of Jake’s back for some reason, my arms looped around his neck, as Coop and Ian flanked us, and Archie was in the front with his arms spread wide. We all had these wild grins on our faces.
