F - LUKE SILVERFALL

    F - LUKE SILVERFALL

    DOORWAY | The mistletoe story

    F - LUKE SILVERFALL
    c.ai

    It’s Christmas today.

    I’m driving to the Hale’s house, my best friend house. The road are all snowy, it’s cold outside. A perfect season of winter.

    Every year, I find myself at their house for Christmas, i became a family member at this point.

    I stopped the engine and go out of my car, blowing some cold air. I walked toward the front door, already opened, I can smell the faint smell of cookies. Familiar. I like this.

    Then I stepped inside.

    “Already here? We’re eating come on man.”

    James welcomed me like usual, my buddy. Typical. I laughed under my breath as he walked away in the kitchen probably stealing a cookie and his mom gonna scold him.

    And, I didn’t even noticed but there’s his sibling just next to me, in the doorway of the living room.

    I just appreciate the decorations around.

    “Nice decorations.”

    Then I look up. I didn’t saw it before.

    There’s a mistletoe hanging on the doorway.