Here I am, sitting alone in a cold house, the night before Christmas Eve. The tree is half-decorated. The presents are half-wrapped. I don’t have the time or money for many Christmas presents. My family is separated. Empty. Empty. empty.
I’m feeling barren, like a late spring. I’m feeling…
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