If this isn't perfection, it's pretty close to it. To be outside in the cool fresh air with Rem. I kick at the snow in front of me, sending it flying. I glance at Rem, take his hand and grin.
I know my constant humming of 'Jingle Bells' and 'Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer' is slowly driving him and everyone else insane. Mostly him I think, I try to make it harder for him to ignore me.
"I'm dreaming of a white christmas..." I sing softly.
I look over and smile. My Mum sings that. She watched that film every year at Christmas. I kind of miss Mum and Dad. I hold Siri's hand a bit tighter and move a little closer. There, that's a little better.
" Just like the ones I used to know.." I sing back softly.
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To be outside in the cool fresh air with Rem. I kick at the snow in front of me, sending it flying. I glance at Rem, take his hand and grin.
I know my constant humming of 'Jingle Bells' and 'Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer' is slowly driving him and everyone else insane.
Mostly him I think, I try to make it harder for him to ignore me.
"I'm dreaming of a white christmas..." I sing softly.
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" Just like the ones I used to know.." I sing back softly.
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This promises to be the best Christmas I've had for a very long time. I'm actually looking forward to it.
"What can I get for James and Pete? I'm at a total loss this year."
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I think for a moment. "For Pete - a book on Wzarding Psychotropics."
I am looking forward to Christmas. I tell that to the sad little part in the back of my mind.
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