Lazlo’s Last Stand
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They lay in silence, watching the stars together. Until Lucia tensed suddenly and lifted her head.
“What’s that? I swear…I hear…bells. Church bells.”
After a moment he heard it, too. He lifted his head to look at the clock on the nightstand. “Midnight. Do you suppose…” He lay back, turned to look at her and they said it together.
“It’s Christmas!” They touched their smiles together.
“Merry Christmas, my-”
“-édesem,” she finished for him.
He smiled and kissed her again. “Merry Christmas…édesem. My sweet…”
KATHLEEN CREIGHTON
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