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Chapter 95
Amber
“Merry Christmas!”
“Merry Christmas Amber!”
Shrill voices continue to squeal loudly above me. Which was something I didn't need in the moment. How I wish I was the Grinch living up in the mountains. Away from all this Christmas cheer. I turn away and clutch my duvet tighter bidding for the noises and the scuffle to disappear. Whomever it was, doesn’t take my turning away great as they roughly grab the covers. Baring my entire body to the morning cold.
Never in all my years did I wish I was being struck by lightning bolts or stepping in hot coals than when I turn and come face with my friends. The wind gets kn
