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It was the night before Christmas and I had dozed off while telling little Gracie a bedtime story. I woke up with a start and realized I had slept off beside Gracie on her bed. I had been dreaming about Ted, again. I yawned and stretched some before I stood up, careful enough to not wake up sleeping beauty.
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