One of my best Christmas memories involves a wish I made one Christmas Eve.
Now, my ex and I had been wanting a child for years, but nothing had ever happened. Finally I had given up even thinking of hoping. So, it was Christmas Eve 1999, the house was decorated and everything ready, and I looked at it all and said "I just wish I had someone to make the magic for."
By the next Christmas my son was 2 months old.
Now, my ex and I had been wanting a child for years, but nothing had ever happened. Finally I had given up even thinking of hoping. So, it was Christmas Eve 1999, the house was decorated and everything ready, and I looked at it all and said "I just wish I had someone to make the magic for."
By the next Christmas my son was 2 months old.

He is my Black Dragon (and yes, a good one) strong, protective, the guardian. I am his Silver Dragon, always by his side, shining for him, cherishing him.
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