First Gift

My father came towards me and hugged me. I was looking at his eyes, and we both were eager to know each other. He leaned forward and asked for my first gift. I hardly had thought about the gift. My birthday was approaching near. And he wanted to present me something different. I paused a moment and asked for a new dress, with lots of colors. Father smiled back to me, and nodded his head to be granted. The next day was filled with surprises, and he had bought me my new dress.