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A mother sat at the table. She had just put her children to sleep. After the week's rent and food, there was nothing left for a tree or Christmas gifts. With a heavy heart and tears on her face, she walked to her room to sleep. The next morning, she heard screaming. She ran to the living room. A tree filled with ornaments caught her eyes. She saw her children playing with toys. Happiness filled the tiny house. On the dining room table, was enough food to feed an army. Tears of thanks and happiness filled her. She looked out the window and saw figures standing there. She knew. She called to the children. Come! But when she turned back, they were gone. She smiled closing her eyes, "Thank you, God for the Kings of Omicron."
A mother sat at the table. She had just put her children to sleep. After the week's rent and food, there was nothing left for a tree or Christmas gifts. With a heavy heart and tears on her face, she walked to her room to sleep. The next morning, she heard screaming. She ran to the living room. A tree filled with ornaments caught her eyes. She saw her children playing with toys. Happiness filled the tiny house. On the dining room table, was enough food to feed an army. Tears of thanks and happiness filled her. She looked out the window and saw figures standing there. She knew. She called to the children. Come! But when she turned back, they were gone. She smiled closing her eyes, "Thank you, God for the Kings of Omicron."
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