"It doesn't feel like Christmas" I think out loud watching fat globs of rain slide down the window, it's dark outside, on what feels like the greyest day. K. slides the window open, sniffs the air and declares "It doesn't smell like Christmas either!" And what does Christmas smell like? I don't know... Pine [...]
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