I stood in my old bedroom, looking around. it was the day after Christmas, and we'd gone to stay over at my dad's. The farm I'd grew up on.
It had been a long time since I'd moved from Slatington. I'd lived in Lock Haven for a long time, over half my life. But this....This room...it was where I'd gotten my start.
Right there....On that floor....
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