IV. Christmas with Major Arcana
It was a cold Wednesday at the end of November, we were going to the volley club after school, as usual. We didn’t expect to meet our parents when we went out.
“What are you doing here?”, we asked them at the same time.
“Has anything happened?”
“No volleyball tonight girls, we are going home, dad and I have to talk to you.”
That was something absolutely new. It could just mean something bad, but they looked relaxed and smiling instead.
“Are our grandparents well?”
“Of course, Sarah. Who’s better than them?!”, our dad stated. “All day long in the sun and on the edge of the swimming pool.
There are still twenty degrees down there in November, can you fancy that? That’s wonderful.”
“And what about granny?”, I asked agitated.
“She is ok as well, my de
