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I didn't want to go. I'd never left this small, isolated Alabama town surrounded by
forests and farms and rivers. I'd never gone to sleep without Sook combing her
fingers through my hair and kissing me good-night. Then, too, I was afraid of ...
I didn't know how I could ever go to sleep without Sook to kiss me good-night.
The fact was, I couldn't go to sleep, so I began to wonder what Santa Claus would
bring me. I wanted a pearl-handled knife. And a big set of jigsaw puzzles.
I always swore I'd never go to sleep on Christmas Eve, I wanted to hear the
prancing dance of reindeer on the roof, and to be right there at the foot of the
chimney to shake hands with Santa Claus. And on this particular Christmas Eve,
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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