Christmas is the time of year to spread joy and happiness. Because of this, Ms. Davis had arranged a Secret Santa game in homeroom. One by one, the students lined up to pull a name out of the red and white Santa hat. ”How stupid..” I think to myself as I grab a name from the hat. I take a quick glimpse of it, sighing and putting it into the pocket of my sweater. I then go back to sitting in my seat, looking out the window to see the snow dropping from the grey sky. I look back down at my book, when I feel a pair of eyes on me. {{user}}’s eyes.