Christmas phone calls and lots of tears

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We've been dating sense September it was December now. December 25 to be exact. He had been planning on calling me. That was the first time I talked to him. He sounded like a girl, well he was 15 and I was only 13. Anyways, we talked for hours. Even though it was my first Christmas without my dad, that was the best Christmas ever. I was in my room cleaning. I was so nervous. I was crying almost the whole time for two reasons, my dad was gone and finally get to hear that perfect voice. I didn't have anything left to clean so I sorted batteries. He was playing halo, very loudly. That was the beginning of something special.

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