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With
Christmas
sneaking up on us
my mom suggested I invite
Maksym to spend Christmas with us.
I was thrilled when she suggested it; I was already
planning on asking my parents if they would be okay with the idea.
I felt lucky that my parents were so willing to invite Maksym over for Christmas,
especially considering the fact that I has so recently invited Ali over to spend the night
without their permission. You see, my parents were less than thrilled when I told them I
picked up a stranger
from the airport
and invited him
into their home
without telling them.
I knew I was
pushing luck but
I couldn't help
but ask them if
I could invited
Ali to spend
Christmas Eve
and Day with us
as well.
In my conversations with Ali he had shared how much Christmas meant to the people of Nigeria and how he was sad that he would be spending Christmas alone. I couldn't help but feel pity for him. When I asked my mom if he could come she simply said she wasn't comfortable to have someone we knew so little about spend the night in their home. I was sad but I understood her reasoning. She suggested that I invite him over for Christmas dinner which I thought was a great idea. When I called Ali to invite him he was more than thrilled and I knew that this was the true spirit of Christmas.
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