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The Fabulous Tales of Mount Christmas

A misunderstanding at the motel
motel

By Sarah Beauregard and Johannie Dufour / Translated by Katya Teague

Once upon a time, in the town of Mount Christmas, a couple from the big city had recently arrived. They鈥檇 come to visit a re颅lative who lived at the local retirement home. Courtney and Lewis were in a great mood as they walked up to the reception desk at the Mount Christmas Motel.

The pair talked excitedly with the clerk as he looked for their reservation. When he handed Lewis the keycard, he advised that the couple write down 鈥淒-8鈥 since the room number wasn鈥檛 written on the card. Then, he wished them a pleasant stay.

The tourists thanked the clerk and went to park their car in front of their room. Carrying a heavy suitcase, Lewis was just about to slide the keycard through the slot when the door opened to reveal a young woman holding a baby.

鈥淨ue faites-vous 脿 ma porte, monsieur?鈥 she asked in French, sounding confused.

鈥淯h鈥 sorry, I don鈥檛 speak French,鈥 Lewis stammered.

鈥淭his is our room,鈥 Courtney said slowly and clearly. She pointed to the keycard and then to the number on the door. 鈥淯hm, notre place,鈥 she tried.

The French woman shook her head as she pulled on a pair of boots. Wrapping a blanket around herself and the baby, she stepped outside and closed the door. Using her own magnetic keycard, she unlocked the door without a problem.

The woman closed the door again and looked at Lewis, pointing to the card in his hands. Lewis understood, but when he inserted his keycard, the door wouldn鈥檛 budge.

鈥淢a chambre,鈥 said the young woman, smiling.

鈥淚 still don鈥檛 understand,鈥 Lewis muttered.

Just then, a bright red bird landed on Courtney鈥檚 suitcase. It was Octave, the magical cardinal who watched over Mount Christmas. Since the bird spoke several languages, he offered to translate.

With Octave鈥檚 help, the French woman introduced herself as Sandrine. She explained that when she heard a car pull up outside, she thought it was her husband, Laurent, who鈥檇 gone to buy milk. This had been their room for the last three days, she added.

Lewis and Courtney confirmed that they鈥檇 also been assigned to room B-8. Perhaps the motel had made a mistake and rented the room twice. Leaving the luggage at the door, the group headed to the reception desk to find out what was going on.

鈥淏-8?鈥 the clerk said incredulously after Lewis explained the problem. 鈥淪ir, I think you misunderstood. Your room is D-8.鈥

Embarrassed, the couple apologized to Sandrine, who laughed and said it wasn鈥檛 a big deal. They thanked Octave for his help and returned to B-8. Sandrine waved from the door as Lewis and Courtney got back in their car and drove over to the right room.

The next day, the couple headed to the retirement home where Courtney鈥檚 grandmother lived. They found her playing cards with another elderly woman, a young man holding a baby and鈥 Sandrine!

Surprised, the French woman greeted the couple and explained to her husband that these were the people she鈥檇 met the day before.

鈥淲hat a coincidence that our grandmothers are friends,鈥 exclaimed Laurent, who spoke English since his grand颅mother, whom he鈥檇 come to visit, grew up in the area.

鈥淲ow, what are the chances?鈥 Courtney shook her head in wonder.

The newcomers joined the group, and they all enjoyed each other鈥檚 company so much that they decided to celebrate Christmas together.

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