Non Journal
Christmas was fast approaching and Genesis was actually happy about it. She never told anyone, but she loved Christmas, and her tiny apartment was completely decorated in the gaudiest and silliest things she could find. And then there was her tree that was too big for her apartment, and had far too many lights. It was a wonder she never got shorted the lights in her apartment running so much electricity.
In fact, the only person who knew about her little obsession was Rupert now. And the way he had tried not to laugh at her made her smile. And eventually he had collapsed in a heap of giggles on her couch. She was the gal that had her presents all wrapped and put away months and months ahead of time. Though she wanted to get Rupert something special and hadn't wrapped it yet. She wondered if he had noticed his name wasn't under the tree.
This Christmas would be the best one yet, she could feel it in her toes.
In fact, the only person who knew about her little obsession was Rupert now. And the way he had tried not to laugh at her made her smile. And eventually he had collapsed in a heap of giggles on her couch. She was the gal that had her presents all wrapped and put away months and months ahead of time. Though she wanted to get Rupert something special and hadn't wrapped it yet. She wondered if he had noticed his name wasn't under the tree.
This Christmas would be the best one yet, she could feel it in her toes.