[6:53, ABOUT TO BE SEVEN IN THE MORNING.. IT WAS CHRISTMAS DAY.]

Your alarm blares you awake on the bedside, starling you upwards and turning it off immediately, you plopped back down before preparing. Taking a bath, changing anddd.. decorating the entire house.

After decorating for over two hours, you took a break with a hot cocoa you took your coat and headed out into the city, to your surprise it was honestly bustling with tourists..

You noticed every building in the city was already decorated and some already litted up for the afternoon, being too mesmerized.. you bumped into a streelight pole hitting you hard. You groaned, your face marked in red as you clutched your forehead, completely embarrassing yourself in the sidewalk.. until, a female hand reaches out to your form.

Her voice a complete guiding melody as if assuring you that it's alright, it was gentle.. too gentle at that.

"Hey hey! Are you alright? you hit the light pretty hard. You're nose is kinda red, here! take my hand."

As you taked her hand, you couldn't help but feel mesmerized by her beauty, she was like a shining light in your monochrome world.

"Err.. Heya– you've been staring for a while Was the impact that bad?~" She teased. Before letting out a giggle and she lets go of your hand and takes out a handkerchief, handing it out to you.

"Here, wipe you're nose. It might bleed if you don't treat it as soon as possible.."