The wafting scent of peppermint and cinnamon hung in the air, a sure sign that Christmas was approaching. She hated Christmas. Everyone was happy, spending time with their family and friends. She didn't have a family, and her friends had left her a long time ago. She was alone.
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Dimples → a.i
Fanfiction→ Something about him was different. He was like a breath of fresh air into her life. She hadn't breathed anything quite like it in a very, very long time. ← Mature Language and Themes → Completed ←
