Becky wandered down the stairs on her phone, holding one long fishnet stocking draped over her arm. "Yeah, Mom. I'm sad I'm not home, too," she said, slipping into the living room and poking a little at the fire that was already burning
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Becky finally hung up the phone and chimed in with her own, "Hi and merry Christmas and stuff."
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