… Of all days in the year, we will turn our faces towards the City of the Dead upon Christmas Day, and from its silent hosts bring those we loved, among us.  - What Christmas is as We Grow Older - Charles Dickens My First Christmas with my Dear Guardians was so Quiet and Relaxing. We Ate a lot, we spent Time with Friends, we Looked at the TV, and I Read with Guardian-B. She Read stories of Ghosts that visit on Christmas. You would Think that Unbelievable, but let me Tell you

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