I thought about what makes a special holiday. From the large to the small. This story was inspired by a mixture of things. I am from a Northern US state but now live in the South, so winter as I know it does not exist. This story takes into account things my grandmother has said to me often. These two things lead to a mixture of who people are now and who they were.
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