Christmas in NY
García de Saura, J. Frutos
I had twelve years to get over what Owen did to me in high school. I hadn't heard from him since, but that year I returned to New York to spend Christmas, and there he was, as if nothing had happened, as if the past wasn't capable of tearing everything apart like a hurricane.
His appearance had changed, but not what he still stirred in me, something I had worked so hard to hide.
I thought this Christmas would be different.
And boy, was it ever...
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