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The sky was clear, the stars brighter than usual against the crisp Texas night. No snow, no frost-just a cool breeze drifting in through the slightly cracked window as I leaned against the kitchen counter, wondering what the hell to do with myself.

The house felt quieter than usual. It wasn't empty; it just felt... still. Too still. My stomach grumbled, and I realized I hadn't eaten since breakfast, but nothing in the fridge seemed appealing.

I was still staring aimlessly at the pantry when my phone buzzed on the counter. I grabbed it and saw Jess's name pop up.

Answering, I was greeted by the sound of her laughing, and when the video feed connected, I saw Asha's little face pop into the frame, giggling as she squirmed in Jess's lap. They were all wearing matching Christmas jumpers, even Luke and their dog, who looked vaguely annoyed at being included.

"Merry Christmas from the chaos crew!" Jess said, grinning.

"Merry Christmas," I replied, smiling despite myself.

"Daddy!" Asha squealed, waving frantically at the screen.

"Hey, little angel," I said, softening as I looked at her. "You look so cute!"

Asha beamed, showing off her reindeer jumper as Jess chimed

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in, "She insisted on the matching pajamas. She's the boss this week."

They were happy-too happy-and it made the house feel even quieter after the call ended.

The streets were buzzing with last-minute shoppers, everyone scrambling to get their hands on whatever they'd forgotten for Christmas Day. Strings of lights hung across the lampposts, glowing warm against the crisp Texas night."

I, however, was aimlessly walking down Main Street, trying to figure out what the hell to do with myself.

After the video call with Jess and Asha, the quiet house felt unbearable. I'd grabbed my keys and walked out without much of a plan, just an overwhelming need to get out. Now, I was hungry and standing in front of a line of restaurants, most of which had "FULLY BOOKED" signs taped to their doors. "Great," I muttered under my breath, shoving my hands into my pockets.

like it had barely been updated since the '80s. As I stepped closer, I realized the door had the same sign: "No tables available."

me, soft but tinged with amusement.

few feet away, her arms crossed over a sweater

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into scuffed boots, and her hair fell loosely over her

Worth," I

corrected, smiling at

expect

quick to eat,

the diner and shook my head.

asked,

to say. "Had some team

an

aunt," I explained. "It's her first big Christmas with them, and I thought..." I

pressing further. "And now you're hunting for food with the rest

I said with

join me," she offered, surprising me. "If we can find a place to sit, that is. Or... we could grab

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but there was something about her casual demeanor that

smell of grilled meat and fresh tortillas filled the

better than I expected,"

nodded, agreeing. "Texas tacos

for a while, the hum of passing cars and faint Christmas music

gaps.

anymore," Vivian said eventually, breaking the quiet. "She's got an

that. She's two. Everything she paints looks like random

"It's not just blobs. There's intent. Trust me-l see a lot of kids' art, and hers

I'll have to take your word for it,"

crinkling at the corners. It was an easy kind of laugh, the kind

the

ask about your wife?" Vivian

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careful.