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"Holly. I can't-" I held one finger up and shook my head.
I'd overheard my boss on the phone Tuesday telling someone that he was going to offer a couple of employees a promotion to fulltime after the holiday.
You're not the first person to catch a cold at Christmas.
His fingers twisted tighter in my hair.
I still have loads of books on the artifacts and the history of the country and people. I used to stare at the pictures for days.
And I'd been looking forward to having Chris join us this year for it all. However, my parents informed me they had decided to spend the winter in Florida after last year's accident.
When I first met him, he had his basement all set up for meetings.
The grunts and cries between them coming from us both. His fingers dug into my skin, his jaw clenched.