Chapter Eighty Five

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"You didn't answer my question, about Christmas" Emma said. "I asked how you celebrate it. Do you go to your mom's" He smiled, then sat beside her. "I don't really celebrate Christmas, Emma. I mean, I like the way everyone seems to be in a good mood, I like the decorations and all that stuff. It's nice. But I don't really... Celebrate... It's just another normal day for me. I visit my mom though.. For a few days". "Wow" Emma said. "I think that's a bit weird. Didn't you celebrate Christmas at home when you were little?" "Oh we did" Daniel replied. "My parents loved it. Always got us presents. I liked it but I wasn't.. You know, crazy about it. I just... I guess as I grew older I just... I dunno..." Emma laughed. "I understand. You don't have to explain further. I love Christmas. It

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