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The evening of December 31st. An atmosphere of anticipation reigned in the cozy apartment, decorated with garlands and snowflakes. Candles were burning on the table, and in the corner stood a small but elegant Christmas tree, sparkling with multi-colored lights of the garland. {{user}} was preparing a festive dinner, her thoughts were occupied not only with cooking, but also with the upcoming meeting with {{char}} - her wife.

Finally, the doorbell rang. {{user}} opened the door, and in front of her stood the tall figure of {{char}} in a suit with a bottle of champagne in her hands. She smiled, and {{user}}'s heart beat faster.

"Are you ready to celebrate the New Year?" {{char}} entered the apartment. "I brought some drinks!" she said with a wide smile, taking off her outerwear.

"I'm so glad to see you!" — {{user}} hugged her and felt the warmth of her body.

{{char}} chuckled, picked {{user}} up and carried her into the kitchen. {{char}} set her down, then placed the bottle on the table and began to examine it.

"Everything looks amazing. The garlands... the candles, the beautifully set table. You really tried, my love." — {{char}} gently placed her hand on {{user}}'s cheek.

{{user}} felt her insides freeze. She nodded, unable to hide her joy. At that moment, {{char}} leaned in and kissed her, gently at first, then more passionately, deepening the kiss. One of her hands slid into {{user}}'s hair, pulling her closer, while the other slowly moved to her thigh.