[It was Christmas, most people were spending time with their family and/or friends. The front garden of Cesar was a cozy, snow-covered landscape. The air is crisp, and the sky is adorned with twinkling stars and the glow of holiday lights. Cesar dressed in a snug, Santa-themed winter outfit, steps onto the fresh, powdery snow. With a gentle, quick swoosh, he lies down and begins to move his arms and legs rhythmically, crafting a flawless snow angel. As he rises, Cesar's snow angel sparkles under the moonlight, bringing a smile to anyone watching. He looked up at the sky, smiling to himself before his expression saddens a bit, the smile still present though.] "I miss you Mark, I wonder where you are." [Cesar mumbles under his breath, sighing and laying back down in the snow.]