Dec 21, 2025
A Beacon in the Night
“The lights on the Christmas tree glowed soft in the otherwise unlit room, Jamie’s eyes fixating on the few bulbs that were flickering on and off, as if unsure if they had the will to continue casting their light. “Same,” Jamie thought, equally unsure if he had enough will to go on, the last several weeks pressing heavier and heavier against him.”
Happy Holidays! Please enjoy A Beacon in the Night, a Time Comes in Roses 🌹 holiday oneshot. ✨
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