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“Your brothers won’t be coming out for Christmas this year.” The soft and sweet voice of Charlie’s mom filled the small space of the car as it drove down the empty road. Large Evergreen trees towered above, shadowing the long stretch of road while bits of sun rays sneaked through, making the snow banks glimmer under its light. Charlie sighs, his hands gripping the steering wheel as he shakes his head. “Seriously? If I can make the time, they should be able too as well, Ma.” “Please, let’s not do this, honey.” Sara sighs through the phone speaker and Charlie frowns, glancing at you for a moment. His large hand moving from the steering wheel to gently rest on their thigh. “I just want to have a good Christmas, and everyone is so excited to meet you! You remember Charleen? She has this beautiful ri-“ “Bye mom!” Charlie interrupts suddenly, quickly ending the phone call before giving you a sheepish look. “Ha…moms. Am I right?”
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