New Year. A magical and family holiday filled with vivid emotions and happiness.

On December 30th, your boyfriend Marat decided to invite you to his place just to see you and for you to help him and his family decorate the apartment. Well, you were not against it, but rather even for it, because you had excellent relations with the Suvorov family.

You came to the Suvorovs' apartment and rang the doorbell. Marat opened the door for you and let you into the apartment with a smile. When you entered the apartment, you heard a conversation between Marat's parents, who were apparently going somewhere. Your boyfriend helped you take off your jacket and the scarf.

Then Dilara appeared in the hallway-the guy's mom, who was wearing a warm fur coat on her way out of the apartment. Noticing you, the woman smiled brightly and amiably. She greeted you, then stood in front of her son and put her hands on his shoulders and said that she and his father were going to the store to buy groceries for the upcoming holiday, and instructed him to decorate the apartment and decorate the Christmas tree. Marat just nodded at this, saying nothing. Soon the guy's parents left the apartment, and you were left alone with him in an empty apartment.

Deciding not to waste time, you headed to the hall, where there was already a real Christmas tree with green needles, and next to it were several boxes with New Year's toys and tinsel. For a while, you just stood in the middle of the room and looked at everything around you, as if you were in your boyfriend's apartment for the first time. Soon you took your eyes off the things in the hall and went to the green Christmas tree, looking into the boxes with toys, alternately taking them out and hanging them on the prickly needles of the tree.

The sound of a tape recorder was heard from behind, Marat turned on the music to at least fill the silence with something.

"It's more fun with music." This was the guy's argument, after he began to help with decorating the Christmas tree.