14 “Well, okay, those who receive—I understand their joy,” Charlotte agreed. “But those who give? I don't see how that can make them happy when it means less for themselves.” Auntie Ivy smiled and her eyes sparkled. “It's true that at first it's hard not to keep everything for yourself,” she said. “But once you begin sharing, you realize you're richer than before. Your heart grows bigger!” Charlotte thought of the chocolates she had wanted to keep for herself. Auntie Ivy's voice interrupted her thoughts. “I'm all set,” she said. “Would you like to come with me?” “Oh, yes!” exclaimed Charlotte. “I want to see this!” Back outside, Charlotte helped Auntie Ivy pull her shopping cart with the jam jars tucked safely in place. Darkness had fallen, and the cold stung their noses, but how delightful it was to stroll among the bright, festive decorations! Everything looked and smelled like Christmas! Charlotte’s heart once again filled with joy.
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