Even seeing it with Patience, Felixa knew it was right for her friend to have it. The necklace was of a length that would look quite beautiful on Patience, and she liked it. It hadn't been planned, only spur of the moment, but she was sure of her decision. She thought a lot and carefully so, but she trusted her instincts when they came like this. It was the right gift.
Her thumb rubbed gently against Patience's palm and wrist. "It was," Felixa agreed, "But I want you to have it." Patience was at least as beautiful as the necklace.