Christmas Wrapping
Jacqueline looked round the lounge of her parents home. She felt so comfortable sitting there with her glass of vodka. She lived with her boyfriend now, but was always happy to return for visits to her familiar childhood home. The drapes were closed against the wintry night, low lighting reflected off mahogany furniture especially the glass fronted book cases that reached from floor to ceiling. The books weren't just for show, both her parents were avid readers. The pendulum of a long case...
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