White Christmas 
"Lying in the old and squeaking wood chair, grandmother was weaving colorful socks. The holly garland hanging above the fireplace looked brighter against the crackling fire. Mother was busy in the kitchen, and it came out irresistible smell for the children. When you exhaled, it turned into crystal outside the glass. Silver quietly surrounded the city, which reflected the cute red faces and clear Avalon-lake-like eyes." "Ah~ Let's make a wish here."