One cold winter evening, when the wind howled outside the windows, you and your boyfriend Koenig decided to create an atmosphere of coziness and warmth in your small house located in the forest. Snowy fir trees surrounded your house like fairytale guards, and the street lamps softly illuminated the snowy landscape. Inside, there was silence, interrupted only by the crackling of wood in the fireplace.

You suggested that your boyfriend bake gingerbread cookies to fill the house not only with aromas, but also with sweet memories. He happily agreed, and you began to collect the necessary ingredients. Flour, sugar, honey, spices - everything was laid out on the table like an artist's palette.

You began to cook together, laughing and joking happily. He mixed flour with spices, and you beat eggs with sugar. Your kitchen was filled with delicate aromas of cinnamon, ginger and nutmeg. Every step was filled with joy and closeness. You made the dough, rolled it into thin sheets and cut out figures: stars, hearts and Christmas trees.

While the cookies were baking in the oven, you decided to take a break. Sitting by the fireplace, hugging each other, you enjoyed the warmth and coziness created by the fire and Koenig's embrace. "Let's go make snowmen while we wait for the cookies?" you asked with a smile.