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"Socks on the fireplace? Wouldn't that stink awful-bad?"
Kathrin looked like someone had just told her chocolate was illegal. "Oh, you poor baby. C'mere, lemme cuddle you."
Before I could respond or move, she was already hugging me.
I came down with a back of cloth decorations. I pulled out My stocking from when I was small. It was just the generic santa colored one, but he fur was dark grey like wolf fur.
I turned and looked to her, and smiled ever so slightly. The past was past. This christmas and all the other ones would be me and Ellie. They'd all be as amazing if nor better.
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