Unwrapping Christmas
College isn’t working out, and I’m still trying to figure out what comes next.
I suppose volunteering for the local Christmas Cleanup is better than staring at the four walls of my house all day long, even if I don’t know what the heck I’m doing. Here’s hoping the locals don’t mind my gothy Christmas elf attire.
While I was hoping the volunteer work would help me to discover something about myself, I wasn’t expecting to unwrap a whole new…dynamic. At least not until Junior, a tall-strapping cowboy, shows me what I’ve been missing.
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