The house was filled with the smell of fresh bread and delicious cakes, and the kitchen was very warm in the heat of the fire place, and the streets outside were covered in white, as the snow continued to fall and did not stop for several whole days. While Mary was busy preparing Eid cakes, New Year was approaching. Mother Mary looked satisfied with everything she had prepared for Eid for her beloved family. She called her son Chris Chris where are you my son? Claire Chris, where are you two?