The Christmas gifts (and nearly 2 weeks worth of laundry) were packed up into the car. Our time in Newbury had to come to a close sometime. Rachel kept saying to Louis that she didn't want to leave, though I didn't want to share that confession out loud, it was running in loop in my head. Now we're back in Bristol, eating nothing but leftover cheese and chocolate truffles, the time to cook proper food and resume adult responsibilities is looming. But for one more day we can still play make believe.
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