2nd Place in Pure Fiction’s Winter Writing Contest.
Finding the Christmas Hare at Old Lake
A family Christmas tradition of time and magic
“Papa? How old are you?”
He looked down at me and smiled. “How old do you think I am, Sam?”
“Papa? How old are you?”
He looked down at me and smiled. “How old do you think I am, Sam?”
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