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Kaay~!

-clears throat- Alright this story is call "Grandwing Favorite Christmas story"

Grandwing met her in the Digital world in 1997
she was wearing white lipstick to match her pretty dress
December 24 at a quarter till 11' is
when he finally gain the courage to ask her to dance.
It was the night before Christmas
it was love at first sight
The Caroler sings as they dance through the night
she was a digimon tamer girl, he was a traveling kind of guy
He never caught her name before they said their good bye

A couple years later, Grandwing was out searching the world
having Christmas dinner in a diner alone
When he saw a young Windy with a gleam in her eyes
Her favorite day of the year, she show her spirit was high
She said "Sir can you share a little holiday cheer"
A simple Christmas story was all she wanted to here.
Grandwing looked prepared with a smile as he started to say "here's my favorite Christmas story about a girl with no name"
He said "I met her at Digital world in 1997
she was wearing white lipstick to match her pretty dress
December 24 at a quarter till 11' is
when I finally gain the courage to ask her to dance."

Every holiday season as he traveled he'd tell about his Christmas dance partner that he never knew well
He'd share his favorite story with the Tamers that he met
He was called the Digi-Christmas story tellin traveling man

By age 53 he had done settled down
All the fresh digimon kids liked to gather around
Just to listen to his stories about his life on the road
All he had now were these Digi-babies he told
And every Christmas eve they showed up before dark
He'd tell them all the story but they knew it by heart
They could quote it word for word, he always told it the same
It was his favorite Christmas story called the girl with no name
He said "I met her in the digital world in 1997
she was wearing white lipstick to match her pretty dress
December 24 at a quarter till 11' is
when I finally gain the courage to ask her to dance."

Twenty years later as he took his last breaths,
on a cold Christmas morning in a hospital bed.
The babies found their tamers, he had nobody left
Except the little old nurse who was holding his hand.
Grandwing said "Ma'am can you share a little holiday cheer"
A simple Christmas story was all he wanted to hear,
But his eyes filled with tears at the words that she spoke
Because his favorite Christmas story was the one that she told.
she said "I met him at Digital world in 1997
Though I never caught his name, He was a traveling man.
December 24 at a quarter till 11' is
I'm so glad he got the courage to ask me to dance."

kyaa~! -claps-

(uses wide adorable kitty eyes) Another story? Pwease?

(pouts)

-Does not feel guilt- No