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Do They Know It's Christmas Time

Holly hated Christmas Eve.

Not that she had a problem per say, or anything bad happened, it may as well have been just another day...

Except for the fact that every year the day felt longer... waiting for the day to end, then the struggle trying to get to sleep.

"Holly, staring at the clock won't make it go faster." her father pointed out as she sat at the kitchen table staring at the clock shaped like a yellow teapot. "It doesn't make a difference."

Holly grumbled, sipping her hot chocolate and standing up. "I should do dinner for tomorrow."

"Are you going to make meatloaf?" her father asked, holding out her pink apron.

Holly shot him a confused look.

"You mean stuffing? Yeah." Holly took her apron and tied it around her back.

"You look like a pro." her father said with a grin and thumbs up.

"Thanks," Holly began going around the room gathering ingredients while her father just sat and watched.

"You love to cook, don't you Holly?" he asked.

Holly turned from where she was crumbling b
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