I’ve always dreamed of a white Christmas. A Christmas in a small village, me walking in snow up to my knees, feeling the crisp cold on my face.
You see, in my head, I have a very specific image of Christmas. I’m in a small village, there’s lots of snow around, I’m sitting in front of [...]
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