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Submitted to Contest #269
It’s December. The first English winter Emily has had for three years. She missed Ireland, but there was always something sweet about coming home. And as she looked up at the Christmas lights twinkling across Baths city centre, she couldn’t help but smile. She loved this time of year, even if the cold had seeped into her bones making her hands and feet burn.Arms wrapped around herself, huddled under her threadbare coat, not caring that the ink on her hands might get onto it, Emily rushed across the city. Her thin ballet flats did little to h...
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