"Daddy, make sure you tell Sammy this one is from Hannah, okay?"
Hannah pointed sternly at an iridescent jewelry box made of seashells inside the bag in Arthur's hand. After the fireworks, they had spent another day at the beach just strolling around, tasting the local cuisine to give their resident chef some rest, and then following the shopaholic queen to the craft market to buy more souvenirs other than Arthur's piles of seafood he got at dawn from the dock.
That was where Hannah finally remembered Sammy, and determined to find something as a return gift for that beautiful snow globe.
As it happened, the grandmother who hadn't seen her grandson for a while was asking for his presence right in the middle of the vacation. Arthur decided to bring all kinda of seafood and souvenirs as offerings for his neglect, and Hannah asked him to deliver a gift from her too.
