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Eliza stood in front of a large Christmas tree in the middle of the shopping centre.
" What are you doing over there?"
"Why don't you go ask me?" Teddy said.
She sighed and walked over to Eliza.
"What's the big idea, Gestalt? Is this some tradition or joke I don't remember?"
"Look up," Eliza said.
There was mistletoe on the ceiling.
Myfanwy's heart skipped a beat. Eliza was inching closer and closer to her. Myfanwy met her halfway, pressing her mouth against Eliza's soft lips and running her fingers through her hair.
They broke apart.
" Merry Christmas," Eliza said brightly