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It was a cold and snowy Christmas in the near end of 1992. The blankets of snow covered up the trees and streets of a quaint little neighborhood. This time of year was always a happy time for the Martin family. Everyone in the family always came together to celebrate the holiday season and the year soon to come. For preteen Isabelle Martin, this was a truly exciting time. Not only was it Christmas but Isabelle’s thirteenth birthday was a month and a week away. Twelve year old Isabelle knew she had been well behaved all year, or at least tried to be, and was expecting a very special gift from her parents this Christmas.
The morning sun glistened in the window of Isabelle’s bedroom. Her baby blue eyes fluttered open and a huge grin plastered itself onto her face, her rosy cheeks seeming to light up. Pushing her blonde hair out of her eyes, Isabelle leapt out of bed like a rabbit from i