Though I knew it was a bit of a risk, I wanted to buy a book. Books, after all, are gifts which stay with the recipient after the moment has past.
I went to my go-to book, the book which I always fall back on come gift giving time: Good Omens.
Two days ago, my boyfriend ran into a fellow attendee in the mall. He (the other guy, not the boyfriend) was raving about this book he had gotten in the secret Santa exchange, the book I had brought.
I like to think the universe worked a little mojo to get it into the hands that would appreciate it the most.