Home alone

This is the first time I’ve ever been home alone on Xmas Eve. 

Jane’s work schedule makes it safer and more practical for her to stay overnight at her son’s house in Thunder Bay – 42 miles away. 

It’s a very strange feeling. 

But we’ve talked on the phone. 

It’s still a very strange, almost spooky feeling. 

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