Chapter 0137
On the other end of the line, Paul heard Miranda’s gentle, calm voice. It sounded like she was smiling as she wished him a Merry Christma
In his mind, he pictured her holding the phone, the Christmas lights casting a soft glow on her face. She must have looked beautiful.
On Christmas morning, Miranda was allowed to sleep in until 11:00 am.
The sun was out. Sunlight peeked through the window, casting shadows of the swaying branches on the curtain.
She sat up, yawned, and walked to the window, quickly pulling the curtains open. The sunlight gleamed brightly on the snow–covered mountains in the distance.
Lionel and Mindy were outside, reading and enjoying the sun.
Lionel, with his sharp ears, Heard the window open and knew Miranda was awake. As a teacher, he was very punctual and didn’t approve of Miranda’s habit of sleeping in.
He picked up his teacup and took a sip. “Your mom’s the one who lets you sleep in and skip meals. Aren’t you worried about your stomach?
“Young people these days don’t take care of themselves. They’ll realize the consequences later…”
Mindy popped a piece of cookie into his mouth. “How long are you going to complain about her sleeping. in? She’s graduated, not your student anymore. It’s Christmas–let her sleep a little longer.”
She turned to Miranda by the window. “Your dad is just being old–fashioned. Don’t mind him. I left breakfast for you on the table; just heat it up when you’re ready.”
Miranda smiled. “Okay.”
After breakfast, she joined her parents outside, enjoying tea and the sunshine.
“Dad, what kind of tea is this? It smells great.”
Miranda sniffed the tea. It was light but had a nice, sweet flavor, like a tasty pastry.
She smiled. “People change. I didn’t like it before, but now I do.”
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