Christmas Day Present
I saw a few images of her someplace. I saw a few sentences she wrote in this same place too. So I sent her a letter and I wished.
Because of a single sentence I shared, without looking at my image or reading the rest of my letter, she wrote me in return.
Three days later she came to the place I stay from a place far away. She even brought me a present.
Because It Was Christmas, Day
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We Told Each Other Stories All Night And We Made A New One
Every Time I Touched Her, Everything Went Black
When I Let Go, I Saw Colors
When She Went Away, She Never Returned
A Christmas Story
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