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I’m getting too old, he thought. These memories are all I have. Christmas Eve and New Year’s Eve were just two more frigid nights to tend to the trap line. At the same time he chuckled to himself, a tin cup filled with hot mulled wine would sure be tasty right about now.
Bill Willisford
Mario López-Goicoechea
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Beautiful story. Thanks for sharing.
London-based, Cuban writer. Author of “Cuban, Immigrant, and Londoner” https://uk.bookshop.org/a/6886/9781528994293 https://acubaninlondon.medium.com/membership
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