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Sunday 9 December 2018

Short Story Sunday: Garlands and Glühwein (Part 2)


"Did you sneak out to a party last night?" Amelia hid her smile behind her mug of coffee.

"Sorry, what?" Ella was still groggy from sleep and there was a crease embedded across her cheek. "Coffee! Thank goodness." She poured a giant mugful and joined her grandmother at the table. "Oh my... Is that what my hair looks like?"