The Little Box

I went to my American Literature Honors class one day and my teacher gave us the entire period to write a composition. We only had like 40 minutes to plan, write a rough draft, then write a final draft and the only rule was the first sentance had to be "She looked down at the little box in her hands and smiled." This is the result of that writing composition. I decided to post it because my teacher actually complimented me on it, saying it was excellent, and i also got the highest grade in the class on the composition. I hope you enjoy my short little story!

~Jake~