‘Baby, what are these from?’ She shot up again, and hugged her knees to her chest so that the scars were out of sight. Tears began forming in her ...yes, she had gotten so carried away, she had forgotten about them and failed to hide them. ‘Please don’t look at them? I made them… I promise you that I haven’t done it in years. I’m not the same person I was then. It’s just, I was focused so much on the pain in my heart that I needed to feel something else. But I’m not that girl anymore,’ she wept,. When she brought in the large mugs of punch, I couldn't help sighing over how idyllic the scene seemed! The warm glow of a crackling fire, the sparkling tree, the pleasant scent of pine mixed with the smell of rum and Jill's exquisite perfume, and especially the sight of beautiful Aunt Jill and her long, nyloned legs shimmer- ing in the firelight. I thought to myself, "Now this is what I call a truly merry Christmas." Jill and I sat on the plush couch in front of the fireplace and began to. More

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