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Christmas Lost ~ A Romance Novel • #JustWriteIt

Christmas Lost ~ A Romance Novel • #JustWriteIt

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He stares back into my eyes,"Then promise me you would let me get close" I couldn't do anything. I couldn't even move a muscle. Neither did I nod, nor did I say anything. What has got into him? When I didn't say anything he chuckles and leaves my waist. He moves a bit away from me. Though I would be feeling better now, I just did not. The second his hands were off me, I suddenly missed the warm feeling of his arms. I missed the feeling of my beating heart when he came close. I want him. I want my heart to beat that way again. ~ This Festive Eve, the worst things would happen. This Christmas, Santa would be in prison. Would God send angels for the rescue. Or would the angels be busy rescuing others? This time, Christmas would be lost. ~ *Note : All images used are either taken from Google images or Tumblr*
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