I arrived,
and we simply hung out.
Heather and I talked,
the Christmas music played.
When it was time,
we loaded up our plates.
We sat around the table,
we talked, we laughed.
Then, there were presents,
in which we were so invested,
I have no pictures to prove they happened.
I have no pictures to prove they happened.
But soon enough,
dessert.
And then,
we curled up in the dark basement,
for a Christmas movie.
And when that one was over,
we moved upstairs,
for another,
in the glow of the tree
in the company of the cats,
in the company of each other.









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