When I first
met her, she was pretty, like Christmas ornaments that you see in November.
They make you gasp in adoration and you wonder if you ever need them for your
tree. Then you just shrug it off because it’s November, it’s too soon for
Christmas.
When I first
talked to her, it was like realizing the exact amount of red and green your
Christmas tree needs to have. It was exciting and for the first time in a long
time, I found what I needed in her. Slowly, her smile, her laugh, and her voice
– those became the fairy lights that are later hung on to the Christmas tree.
She was
the perfect Christmas tree that I found in November.
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