This was the first Christmas Day Lavender had been home for in the last six years. In the past, like most family events and weekends, she had made lame and dodgy excuses only the hole herself up in some remote hotel watching Christmas reruns and drowning herself in take out. There were some years that she made it for dinner, popping in the chaos of
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This could have been awkward, but Roger had known most of Lavender's family for most of his life. Even when she was gone, he'd still seen most of them at least briefly once a year or so. It was odd to think about how often he'd seen some of her extended family in comparison to how often she might have.
Roger nodded toward the rest of the house. "Sounds like someone broke into the wine a bit early."
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Though, she felt stone sober. Lavender had been nursing the same glass for nearly an hour now. She had gotten all wrapped up in a conversation with Rachael who, of course, couldn't drink herself. It didn't feel right getting plastered in front of a pregnant woman.
"I might need to do some catching up. First, I have something for you!"
Lavender reached for his hand and pulled him into the direction of the stairs. Her childhood room was still mostly intact up in the attic and she thought it would be the perfect place to exchange gifts.
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"Oh, good. I was starting to think I was carrying a box around like an idiot for no reason," he laughed as she pulled him through the house. It was an all too familiar route, one he'd walked a thousand times over the years. At the same time, it was a bit strange to be walking into a room that looked nearly identical to the way it had when he'd last seen it what felt like a life time ago.
"This brings back memories."
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