| December 19, 2018 |
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I'm tired...been up since 6:30 this morning for work ^.^'
But here's to a new letter! Do enjoy!
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| December 19th |
Jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the way!
Oh what fun it is to ride in a one-horse open sleigh
Dear Carol Bells,
Last night, my family decided that we would go sleigh-riding today. That's why I'm up early to write this rather short letter. I plan on dropping it off before we go to the activity. I want nothing more than to invite you, but I'm pretty sure you'll be working and...well...it's a family thing. And unfortunately, you aren't part of the family...yet. ;) (Too fast?)
Anyway, if the plan goes as, well, planned, I say we should meet up on Christmas Eve around nine P.M. The location...I wonder.
Would it be too uneventful if I say the coffee shop? I think it'll work out because we're both comfortable with the location. You won't have to fear going somewhere secluded with a total stranger and I won't have to fear about where you're at. I could easily ask a coworker :P
You give me your answer on the 24th when you either show up or don't.
Yours,
Saint Nick
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Eek! That's five days from now! I can't wait for them to meet! And I can't wait for you guys to read them meeting because yes, I have a chapter about it ;))))))))
YOU ARE READING
Dear Carol Bells
Short StoryThis is a short story where one man, who is madly in like with a quiet girl who seems to hate Christmas, writes her twenty-five letters during the month of December to make her realize the holiday maybe isn't as bad as her past made it seem.
