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North is so lucky I'm too cold to get up. We were lounging around and he had to go and mention how many children had been preparing months ahead of Christmas whereas they don't prepare for Easter. Another Easter vs Christmas as Tooth and Sandy called it. If I'm remembering right, this is the 72,463rd argument since we got our holidays in the first place.

I look around and see Tooth and Sandy talking, their conversation broken off because off Tooth's orders to her fairies.

"North," I say, my patience running thinner than water. "My holiday encourages ankle bitah's to get outside. On Christmas, everyone is stuffing their faces while being glued to their technology."

"Ja, but it is a change as most kids are outside all the time, anyway. 'S welcome change of run."

"Ya mean change of pace." I look around the room, looking for another argument. I see Jack in the corner on the floor. He looks a bit left out and has seemed to blanked out. "What do you think, Jack?"

He snaps out of whatever daze he was in and looks up, making a confused, "Wha-?" I watch as his eyes widen in fear. I don't know why.

I repeat my question, wording it differently, so he would know what I'm talking. "Which do you think is better, Easter or Christmas?"

The four of us watch as he thinks about his answer. Moon knows what he was thinking. He was stuck in his thoughts for a while. Maybe he was trying to think about our feelings and was going to make his decision according to that. I'm growing impatient, I really want to know which one he favoured.

North must have been more impatient because he says, "well?" Prompting the kid to answer.

He looks down and kind of shrinks, as if wanting to disappear. I prepare myself, in case it's the worst case scenario for me.

"None..." Well, I certainly wasn't expecting that. We all exclaim loudly and he flinches at the sound. Sandy makes a large question mark next to an even larger exclamation mark. I'm pretty sure he meant, 'What do you mean none?!'

"There must be one of the two that ya like a little bit more..." I say, thinking maybe I could persuade him to pick Easter.

He stands and turns away slightly. But he wasn't quick enough. I saw his eyes full of water. I said nothing. "You never really gave me any reason to appreciate either, did you?" His voice is ice cold. It has a bitterness I hadn't heard since '68. He hated us. His eyes look over the room once more before he flew out of the open window.

"Should we go looking for him?" Tooth asks, worry weaving her voice. She's still sitting down. A good thing. If she got up and flew around now, she would work herself up.

"Nah..." She gives me a look that one hundred percent says What-the-hell-do-you-mean-'nah? Before anyone could say anything, I explain. "He needs some time to calm down. If he's not back in an hour or so, then we'll go looking."

North nodded as he got out of his chair. "Bunny is right. Jack needs space. If we go now, it'll be harder."

Tooth looks at us then looks to Sandy who gave her an encouraging smile and thumbs up. "Alright. But you three better be right."

I'm still sitting, thinking about what had happened.

"You never really gave me any reason to appreciate either, did you?"

I sit there, wondering what Jack meant by that. If I worked it out, it would make everything just a tad easier. I kind of understand Easter. I mean, 44 years ago, Easter Sunday. I think about that day and all the hurtful things I had said.

"You're a useless excuse for a spirit!"

"Stop begging for attention! Ya don't deserve none!"

"Ya're pathetic!"

"No one likes ya! And no one will!"

Moon! Thinking about it makes me wanna go back in time and slap myself on the face everytime I made a hurtful comment. So Easter was understandable but Christmas...?

I can't think of nothing. So what caused him to lash out like he did?

We'd have to wait and see.