It was the beginning of December. You and your boyfriend Carlos were getting ready for Christmas. The man hung garlands and decorated the windows, and you decorated the Christmas tree. Because of your short stature, you had to use a stepladder.

When you put a star on the top of the tree, you couldn’t keep your balance and fell straight to the floor. But Carlos's strong arms saved you from falling.

"What kind of star fell from the sky?" he smiled, looking into your eyes.