selina k.
[There are two boxes, wrapped & tied together with ribbon. In the first is what one might expect: earrings, necklace, bracelet. A matching set.
In the second, however, is something a little different. A small photo album, and in it are pictures of a boy. Him. Eighteen or so, near the beginning, and in his early twenties as the pages become fewer. They're taken in various places all over the world, mostly Europe, and in the majority of them he's alone. He smiles in some but they're small, mostly closed-lipped, and in the one's where he's posing there's a definite air of discomfort; something in his shoulders.
The first picture in the album and the last are similar. Both are taken in Gotham, with Wayne Manor as a backdrop, and both feature himself and Alfred. The first is graduation, judging by his attire, and the last is when he's older, twentysomething, returned from his travels.
There's no note. No card. He doesn't think one is necessary.]