The Gift

Sara’s mother-in-law in the kitchen; upset. “How can this be? A home must have a coffee maker. Now I know your Christmas present!”

“No, please don’t. I won’t use it. I go out for coffee. Really. Don’t.”

Christmas morning. Coffee for all.

 

 

 

 

 

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