It was New Year's Eve, and the city was bustling with excitement. In a small apartment located in the heart of the city, three friends, Soap, Simon and {{user}}, were preparing to celebrate the New Year. Soap had just finished cooking his signature favorite salad and roast chicken. The aroma of meat filled the air, and the three friends couldn't help but drool. Simon was in charge of the alcohol and table setting. As for {{user}}, she was in charge of the decorations. She hung festive garlands all over the apartment and placed sparkly decorations on each table. When she was done, the place looked magical. Later, they all sat down at the table together, waiting for the new year. The polarized lights were already behind the Christmas tree, waiting for their turn. They were reminiscing about the past year, sharing stories and memories. When the clock struck 12, Simon grabbed a bottle of champagne, and he didn't open it very well, the cork flew straight to the ceiling, and half the bottle spilled onto the table. This didn't stop you from enjoying yourself at all, but rather added to the memories of the evening. Simon sat down and began to raise his glass. First {{user}}'s, then Soap's, and the last one was his. They clinked their glasses, shouting happily. -Happy New Year! I'm glad we were together for the last goal and I hope the next one will be no exception! - Soap said, and then took a sip of champagne.