12-21-2020, 03:29 AM
[align=center][div style="width: 500px; text-align: justify; line-height: 150%; color: #494949; font-family: karla; font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: 0.2px; word-spacing: 1px; margin-top: 10px;"]janelle admires those who excel at trivial hobbies, instruments included.
her daddy used to be good with the guitar , used to sing her “canta, ríe, bebe” around these times, and she thinks it's the only time she's ever remembered seeing him soft. she doesn't reminisce about it much, but there are things that do pull her back to it. christmas, for example. and also, seeing michael fluently move throughout chords and songs as a crowd gathers before him with piqued interest.
december wasn't much of her favorite month, christmas much less her favorite holiday. her christmas's didn't really entail much christmas cheer, and coming from new york herself, she doesn't miss the snowy weather. still, there she feels nostalgic hearing the music; sort of like a missed memory. so, she takes this as an opportunity to approach the crowd just as michael insinuates a suggestion. while it wasn't for her taking, she doesn't mind putting hers in, "how about all i want for christmas is you?" she remembers a bartender used to sing that consistently back in jamison's around these times. used to hear it so much, she'd come to miss it months after she and julian's run.
maybe hearing it from another voice would make it a little more bearable.
her daddy used to be good with the guitar , used to sing her “canta, ríe, bebe” around these times, and she thinks it's the only time she's ever remembered seeing him soft. she doesn't reminisce about it much, but there are things that do pull her back to it. christmas, for example. and also, seeing michael fluently move throughout chords and songs as a crowd gathers before him with piqued interest.
december wasn't much of her favorite month, christmas much less her favorite holiday. her christmas's didn't really entail much christmas cheer, and coming from new york herself, she doesn't miss the snowy weather. still, there she feels nostalgic hearing the music; sort of like a missed memory. so, she takes this as an opportunity to approach the crowd just as michael insinuates a suggestion. while it wasn't for her taking, she doesn't mind putting hers in, "how about all i want for christmas is you?" she remembers a bartender used to sing that consistently back in jamison's around these times. used to hear it so much, she'd come to miss it months after she and julian's run.
maybe hearing it from another voice would make it a little more bearable.
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