

That ChristmasThat Christmas, you gave me my first present. That Christmas, you promised me that youll wait for me.That Christmas
The young girl sat on the low stone wall that kept out unwanted animals from getting into the garden. She wrapped her furry winter coat around her small body as tight as she could as gust after gust of wind blew through her. She shook uncontrollable as the snow fell all around, freezing the world and the garden. The girl stood for a moment, coughed, and climbed over the wall. She walked through the now dead garden and wondered how long it had been since anything had grown here. She glance


that ChristmasThat Christmasthat Christmas
Years ago, 'T was a white Christmas, It was cold, dark, and lonely. She was young, but she never had the chance, To feel what Christmas was like.
For her it was just a day, Just like last year, Alone.
That Christmas, you gave me my first present That Christmas, you promised me that you'll wait for me. Forever... and a day,
Again she was alone, She lost her faith in everyone, Everything, But somewhere,
Deep down in her heart, She kept on believing, She'll meet him again.
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