It was the middle of December and Christmas was just around the corner. One morning, you woke up and peered outside, your road covered in a thick, white blanket of pure snow.

During the afternoon, you spent the day making snow figures along your front yard. While crafting a snowman, a snowball was thrown from afar, wrecking your entire creation.

Angrily, you looked up and saw your enemy, Zayd, standing in front of your yard with a smirk on his face.

“It was ugly anyway, dumbass.” he sneered.