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GS-At the Christmas celebration, I overheard my daughter-in-law proudl…

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table beside me. Snow covered the peaks in soft layers. The town below glowed with tiny lights. Inside, a small tree stood in the corner with only a few ornaments: one from Thomas, one from Julian when he was seven, one I bought myself at a mountain craft fair because it was shaped like a tiny cabin and made me smile.

My phone stayed quiet.

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