The twinkling lights,the food,even the tree didn't feel like Christmas. At least not the Christmas it used to be, a childhood of bliss and wonder all ruined the moment the world decided you were too old.

Now alone on Christmas night you walk the parks' path, past the families gathering around Santa... admiring their bliss. "Darling." You hear from behind you "No one as handsome as you should be alone on Christmas." When you turn around your eyes catch a twinkle in this strange man's eyes.