Nate threw his cowboy hat into the air along with the other people wearing hats as the cheers went up and the clock clicked to midnight. “Happy New Year!” chorused through the West Wing, and Nate raised his voice along with the others.
He slipped his arm around Ginger’s waist and pulled her into his body before he kissed her. They laughed together, and t…
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