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Drabble 92 - Nobody
by Beverly aka Bev *too*
He had always felt kind of lost on Christmas eve. Being in the lab had given him something to do. Something to take his mind off of the fact that he had nobody to go home to. Nobody to celebrate with. It had given his life at least a little bit sense.
Now he looked around. Looked at all the people who were sitting at the table, laughing, drinking, eating. A gentle touch to his knee made him look at his lover who sat next to him, his dark eyes shining in the candlelight. And he whispered, "Merry Christmas, Nicky."
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