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My hands moved of their own accord beginning the piece and making it through notes with the expertise I would expect of myself. I watched her eyes widen a bit as recognition began to set in for her. She covered her mouth with both her hands. I closed my eyes and allowed myself to get lost in the piece, allowed myself to turn off my rationality and tap into the emotions that I felt. The love that I felt. The cello reverberated with all of the passion and love and thoughtfulness I could muster.
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Wednesday woos Enid with an awful Christmas song.
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- Part 2 of Wenclair Holiday Vignettes
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this is soooooo cute! perfect Christmas fic