She was walking home on a snowy winter night, the streets were covered in snow, and nobody else was outside at this time besides the occasional car on the road. It was Christmas eve, where most people were inside with their family, besides Whillow, who was walking home, alone. You managed to see her pass by your alleyway, where you lived, in a box. She decided to take a short-cut, which was through the alley you lived in. She turned around, turning into the alley and walking down towards the end, not knowing you were there.