Mr. Miracle Page #8

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Thank you for telling me

all those wonderful things you see in me.

I was afraid it might bother you

that someone knew the real Addie Folsom.

Not anymore.

And Victoria?

I told her I'm not looking

for the kind of relationship that we had.

What are you looking for?

I found it.

- Hey, you two.

- Wow, look at thistle.

Hi. We're back.

- Hey!

- Hi.

- Oh!

- Hey, welcome back.

Fantastic.

- How are you?

- I'm good!

One!

Who did all this?

He says it was "Mr. Miracle. "

And mom?

You know how I always say

I'm not a very good student?

- Yes.

- Well, I'm actually...

- A great student.

- It's true.

Not only am I graduating,

but I've decided to continue with school

as long as it takes me

to become a physician's assistant

and work at the clinic.

- Oh!

- One step at a time.

Addie! Oh!

I'm really proud of you.

Thanks, mom.

Would you say you're back on your path?

I'd say I'm on a whole new path, really.

Maybe I should start letting

people call me "Adelaide. "

That was her great-grandmother's name.

She opened the clinic in the early-1900s.

Hmm, not that long ago.

Minutes, really,

depending what plane you're on.

I want to look at the tree. Come on.

Beautiful, huh?

Whatever happened with

the human that you loved?

He aged, as humans do,

and parting was hard.

He's trying to go down here

to earth to work with me,

but... It feels like an eternity.

Do you still get to keep in touch?

We do.

You know, it was Addie's father

who requested divine intervention.

- Doctor Folsom?

- Yeah!

Tomorrow's Christmas.

I know.

I talked with the powers that be

and got an early decision.

Although your style is questionable

and you have a lot to learn,

you accomplished your first assignment,

and did a fine job with Addie.

I knew that I would.

I knew it.

We'd like you to stay

and take on another assignment.

Ohh, I got my work cut out for me.

Yeah, you do.

I like this feeling very much.

Thrilled...

Satisfied?

Content! Yes!

I'm very happy.

Hello, Harry.

Mm-mm.

Hi...

Hey, Mr. Mills.

What happened to that food

you promised us?

Yes!

Everyone! To my house!

There are wonderful flavors, colors,

and a "prize" Turkey,

like in A Christmas Carol!

And lemons!

I know what you're thinking.

"I told you so. "

The good news is,

Harry shows great promise,

but he's definitely going to need

someone to look out for him.

Who knows?

This Christmas could be the beginning

of a beautiful friendship.

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