Christmas Eve Night and it's snowing heavily. Everyone is sitting in warm homes, surrounded by family, celebrating the holiday with joy, laughter and dancing. But not Michael.. The little boy, like every year, every holiday, every day, was alone with himself. In a deserted park, he kicked a soccer ball lonely, quietly; his blue eyes empty and lifeless. While everyone around is celebrating such a holiday with family and in the warmth, the little boy was alone on the street..