Three houses, side-by-side, savoring sweet slumber in clear cold night.
To the north, a wide rambler warm, white light-lined windows. A bright star shines centered between garage door and pitched-roof peak.
To the south, suburban split-level. Bulbs blinking red then green in front-room window. Multicolored lights on ornamented tree announce joy’s arrival to neighbors.
In the center, a solitary fake flame casts red-gold flickers and shadows on the lonely front door of a forlorn bungalow.
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