You had never heard of a German Christmas market, and truth be told your town was the last place you expected to find one, yet you did.

Your town had put together a German styled Christmas market, complete with an ice rink, food vendors and a bunch of huts where people sold their goods.

The place wasnt overly crowded and everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves.

You were walking towards a new hut when someone's bumped into you and all you heard was a measly "sorry" as you fell into a stranger.

The man who pushed you didn't stop but the man who caught you did. "Are you alright?" He asked, a thick accent coating his words.