Nothing much happens: bedtime stories to help you sleep
Merry Much Happens
Catherine Nicolai
The shop was closed, our register shut down for the day. And as he drew out a card, I reached for the bailing twine to tie the tree to his roof. Ah, never mind, I said. Just pass it along, okay? Before the year is out. Deal? He helped me hoist the tree up onto his car and caught the edge of the twine as I tossed it. Deal. And Merry Christmas. Game Night The tree was still up.
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