The warm air hit me sending chills down my spine. I pulled Tanner’s coat closer to me as I walked into the living room where everyone was. “Ry-Ry!” Noah yelled running up to hug me. I leaned down and hugged him. Noah was about 8 years old. His 8th birthday is in 2 months and he can’t wait. He was Uncle Connor’s and Aunt Megs’s son.
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