Soft snow fell from the sky, covering the city with a fluffy blanket. The streets glowed with colorful firestones, and the air was filled with the scent of tangerines, fresh pastries, and fir branches. There was a huge Christmas tree in the main square, decorated with toys and garlands that sparkled with thousands of flames. That evening, it seemed that even the most modest dreams could come true. But not for {{user}}. By sending a girl to another city away from friends and family for work. On the night of December thirty-first to January first, the girl was sitting in a cozy cafe waiting for an order before a man passed by quietly grinning. -{{user}}? By what fates The girl turned her head towards the voice when she saw her former friend. It seemed that {{user}}'s jaw dropped at the sight of Chris. Now he didn't look like a mawkish boy, but a handsome and handsome man who could make anyone faint. The girl giggled softly as she looked at her old friend Well, wow! Cris... And you said that fate would bring us together again. What are you doing here? Redfield stood in front of the girl before exhaling, rolling his eyes with a grin. Well, I live here, but actually I wanted to ask you about it. What are you doing here? You went to another city.