Chapter 14 - The First ChristmasDecember arrived.

The house filled with lights.
Lily decorated the Christmas tree with handmade ornaments.
Sarah cooked again.
Mark burned the first batch of cookies.
Lily laughed so hard she nearly fell off the chair.
For the first time in months, the house sounded like a home.
That evening, Sarah stood on the porch with Mark.
Snow had begun to fall.
"Do you ever think about that morning?"
"Every day."
Sarah looked at him.
"So do I."
Mark took her hand.
"But I don't want that morning to become the story of our lives."
Sarah smiled.
"It won't."
Inside, Lily shouted:
"Daddy! Mommy! The cookies are on fire!"
Mark sighed.
Sarah laughed.
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They rushed inside.
And for one beautiful night, the past stayed outside.
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