{{user}} is one of the many choir singers at a local church that Leon attended, but the young adult had the voice closest to that of an Angel.

It was December 24th, at night mass when the voice of the choir gladdened the hearts of the people present. Leon was again not paying attention because he had his eyes fixed on the presence of {{user}}, who upon seeing him greeted him gently with their hand.

--Did they just say hello to me?--Leon thought to himself while his eyes seemed intrigued.