After Vin and I spent approximately an hour roaming the second floor, I finally found a perfect gift to give to Sebastian and Aubree. It was a matching set of luxurious, plush robes with a terry lining and an exterior with a textured weave made of the finest Turkish cotton. Perfect for newlyweds on their honeymoon to wrap themselves in on a relaxing Sunday morning.
“It’s good that you already figured out what to give to them,” Vin said.
“Come on, Vin! There’s a lot of things out there you can choose to give as your gift,” I cheered him up, and then I pointed to the towels, bedsheets, and everything.
“I don't want to give them bedsheets or towels. I do not wish to send them cheap items,” he reasoned.
I rolled my eyes. “The usual rich man’s problem!”
He chuckled, amused. “Not really.”
