’Tis the night before Christmas, and I couldn’t sleep. Excitement kept my mind awake. I lay in bed listening to the wind outside. The house creaked softly with every gust. I remembered being a child, waiting for morning to come. Even now, that feeling hadn’t disappeared. Christmas still carried wonder. It reminded me to believe in good things. I thought about my hopes for the new year. Change felt possible. Tomorrow symbolized a fresh start. With a smile, I finally drifted into sleep.
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