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“What kind of holiday is Valentines Day?” Coraline Jones muttered as she picked at her breakfast that morning. The date was, of course, February fourteenth, St. Valentines Day, Singles Awareness Day, or, as her cousin Leah in France called it, La journee de l’amour. Her family was weird. “It’s a February Holiday, taking place on the fourteenth day of the month--” “Dad, that was a rhetorical question.” Charlie Jones chuckled, “I know, I know. But is Valentines Day really that horrible, Coraline?” “Yes! The school is going to be covered in pink and it’ll stink of flowers and people