The Christmas tree came down on Saturday.
I miss it. I miss the light of it and the smell of it and the improbability of it (a tree! In the house!).
I miss how when I came around the corner and caught sight of it, I felt like a kid again, convinced of miracles.
I like being convinced of miracles.
Let me always be convinced of miracles.

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