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Kiss Krinkle came to our house on Christmas eve. It was very cold outside and snow had been falling all day long. My sister Molly and I were trying to guess what was inside the wrapped packages under our Christmas tree when we heard a quiet sound like a cat's meow. We looked around to see what made the sound because we don't have a cat. |
