Christmas Day

(This is a very old blog that has been stuck in my drafts for too long. How it was written is not anymore that which gives it beauty, if it does, at all. It's the time it has remained unpublished that makes it interesting and the feelings that have unearthed tonight that made me finally post it. There's really a time for everything. And tonight is this blog's night. I remember you tonight, JC.)
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In my past life, I was a singer. And in my past life, was that Christmas.

I sang in a church, belting an alto. I was with a group of talented singers, young and old. I couldn't believe I even passed the audition.

And you were there. I didn't know you were. The audience started applauding. One of the cheers had a familiar tone of voice. It was you.

In my past life, I was with you. And that was the best life I had.