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He would say: "Tell the truth. Don't you want to come and live here with me in
New Orleans ?" "I can't." "What do you mean you can't ?" "I miss Sook. I miss
Queenie; we have a little rat terrier, a funny little thing. But we both love her." He
I sat there, thinking : Now I will have to be the one to tell Sook the truth. An anger,
a weird malice was spiraling inside me: It was not directed towards my father,
though he turned out to be its victim. When the dawn came, I examined the tags ...
Tell your daddy that you love him." But I couldn't speak. I was terrified I was going
to miss my bus. And I was worried about my plane, which was strapped to the top
of the taxi. "Say it: 'I love you.' Say it. Please. Buddy. Say it." It was lucky for me ...
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LibraryThing ReviewUser Review - shsunon - LibraryThing
Truman Capote spends a sad and unusual Christmas with his father whom he rarely sees. This novel contains autobiographical elements ---Bring tissue for tears. Read full review
ONE CHRISTMASUser Review - Kirkus
With just 21 pages of large-print text, this autobiographical snippet (which originally appeared in Ladles' Home Journal) is even briefer than A Christmas Memory or The Thanksgiving Visitor; more ... Read full review