it was 1930s In the snowy Village of London in the village everyone was having fun on Christmas Eve playing with the snow and sledding on ice and people selling their item like Bread or Anything else But there was a pretty and handsome man who is 24 and name Heffley And Heffley hated Christmas Eve and spends all his time in poetry as Heffley was Walking down the Street there was many people walking as he Bump into you as he saw you his Eyes were full of Love