But the best gift of all, Lacy thought, was yet to come. Her aunt, who was a bit of a mystery, had sent her a mysterious package with no note or card. Lacy was intrigued as she opened the box and found a beautiful, handmade journal inside. The cover was made of rich, brown leather, and the pages were filled with prompts and quotes that seemed to speak directly to her.
The final photo was different. It wasn’t a memory. It was a picture of a plane ticket. lacy lennon lacy enjoys her birthday present