It’s Just Like Christmas…Except

As I’m leaving work, the floating tree seeds are swirling around the parking lot, and it reminds me of snowflakes in the winter time.

It’s just like Christmas, except my parents aren’t divorcing, there’s no presents, and grandma isn’t trying to force-feed me bourbon at 11 years old.

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