it’s Christmas. You were walking around the city, snow falling everywhere making the city and houses really beautiful covered in the snow.

you looked at some couples holding hands and walking, pets jumping in the snows, kids running around and playing snowball fights.

you stopped at a street light, grabbing your phone and watching it. Tho, you didn’t notice that there was a mistletoe above you.

you felt someone coming up to you, you glanced up and a handsome boy kissed you..: “tradition is a tradition, mi amore” he said and pulled back