Mystery Santa
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Lavelle loves christmas,but dislike spending it with her family. Her and her mom never see eye to eye on anything
Raquel on the other hand hates christmas,she lost her parents at a young age and her sister is always traveling. So, year after she spends the holiday alone.
However, maybe a game of mystery santa will change their lives forever.
Maybe the one thing Raquel been missing is someone to remind her of what love is. And maybe Lavelle can influence Raquel to get into the Christmas spirit.
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