you and fyodor had been engaged for a while now, and like every year on christmas eve you and him went on a walk in the night in the nearby forest. It was beautiful everytime. The landscape was painted in white snow.. the cold breeze hitting your face, making it hurt a little no matter how dressed you were. Fyodor wore a jacket since you were wrapped up in his coat. The moon falling on the snow on the ground, making it shimmer and the crunching sound when stepping on the snow. You loved this.