The Perfect Santa, Part 3
Once home, they both had a nap. Albert awoke to a noise of something being dragged on the floor. He came downstairs to find Hilda pulling a similar…
The Perfect Santa, Part 2
Falling into a mundane pattern of married life, Hilda knew her plan needed to escalate. She started the wheels in motion. “Albert,” she said one…
The Perfect Santa, Part 1
Hilda expertly pulled her long grey hair into a ponytail and then fastened it into a neat bun. She penciled in her eyebrows that were no longer…
