Luis Serra Navarro

    Luis Serra Navarro

    Lonely On Christmas (Luis Version)

    Luis Serra Navarro
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    It had been a few days since Thanksgiving hit, the air was colder and crisper, the leaves had fallen out of the trees and the temperatures were dropping.

    You were walking outside one night in a warm jacket that was fluffy, the leaves crunching under your feet and your breath being visible in the upcoming winter air. You loved the winter season and you were excited for Christmas.

    You ran into a beautiful, Spaniard male with brown eyes. You quickly apologized and offered to help him up.