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melo_annechen) wrote2007-01-03 06:08 pm
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Tenth Day of Christmas
Ilsa sat in the empty seat beside her co-commuter, thinking Another holiday season survived; back to work for a little less stress.
She slid into her imagination, hearing his chuckle as he sat beside her in the remembered coffeehouse booth overlooking the beach. “Did your family wear you out this year?”
“Too many alphas trying to control the pack.” Ilsa asked, “Do you think it’s odd of us to celebrate that many holidays?”
He chuckled, “Not with the family history behind it. Glad to have you back.”
I’m so pitiful, she thought, imagining sympathy.
She didn’t notice her co-commuter’s smile.
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(Two days to Tres Reyes Magos!)
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