The night is not quite silent. There is a soft gentle sound like tiny bells whispering a happy song meant only for the heart to hear. A shiny golden angel shimmers red to blue to green as she turns, reflecting the lights that are nestled around her. Under a canopy of stars, the angel’s baton circles round and round, lightly tapping six hanging chimes. Clearly inscribed on the angel is the wor...
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