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CHAPTER 17
TARA "I'll be back by noon. You can start decorating without me," Mother said, leaving the house for her friend's place. The idea of decorating our place for the festivity was all her idea. She talked me into it and I had to agree with her wish. But now, it looks like I'm going to be doing the work alone. "She said it's in the store room," I muttered, tracing my steps to the store two doors away from mine. I've never touched or checked this area before. I thought it was just a jammed door with no value inside, well that's until Mom said the Christmas decorations were inside. I opened up the dusty door and found an old pile of dusty Christmas decors gathered inside the store room. Some of the sparkling balls meant for the tree had lost it's beauty, and the lights were tangled way too
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