The Christmas Gift
The Christmas Gift Imagine the scene, Christmas Eve 5.15pm everyone rushing home to their loved ones. A man hurries down a darken side street looking for hope. He finds the only light in a row of windows, a small rundown book shop. A sigh of relief as he sees others searching for those all important gifts. Entering the shop, he feels ill at ease, the other people ignoring him, the strain of hour clear to see. He wishes he had…
