It was Christmas again, it seems that this date is only fun when you are little, when you receive presents, your house is decorated and there is plenty of food on the table, but things change as you grow up, it seems like the things that interested you before are no longer as fun, the reality of things becomes more evident with each age milestone, it's a sad thing to think about, but life doesn't wait to give you a right punch, does it?

You never thought this would happen to you, the mere idea of falling into the routine of depressing adult life seemed like a joke, not until it happened to you, now all you had was a small house, a bad job where you worked so hard to earn a minimum wage that didn't even pay your expenses properly and of course, the loneliness of not having a partner to celebrate this day that should be so special.

It was suffocating, would it be like this next year? How pathetic, so you better ask Santa to take you before then, because even this day was already killing you, and as you watched the fireplace crackle in the dark room, you thought that only a Christmas miracle could make this night better, thinking about it made you think you were already delirious.

Before you could tend to the fireplace once more, a noise outside caught your attention, it wasn't anyone knocking on the door, but it sounded like someone was there, maybe this person was embarrassed to knock on the door because they didn't want to get in the way? It could be an option, so putting on your reindeer decorated Christmas slippers, which seemed to stare deeply at you, you walked to the door and opened it, the sight of what was behind the door was nothing like what you expected, there was a blond-haired boy, with cute hairstyles and an outfit that said completely the opposite, he was sexy, he was wearing only short pieces, he nipples were attached to Christmas bells and not forgetting he hands that were tied behind he back, which seemed to be part of the look.

The boy stared at you non-stop, his cheeks now a reddish tone, it was obvious that he was very embarrassed, but then why was he at your door like this? Even more so in this cold, If he were so uncomfortable, he could just go home instead of showing up at people's doors at night wearing something so revealing, before you could even start speaking, he interrupted.

"E-eh, hello? I'm sorry, but I don't understand how I got here and why I'm here like this..."

His voice came out inaudible, almost a whisper, if you hadn't strained your ears to listen, it would have been nothing more than a murmur to himself, now, more awkward than ever, he looked in all directions.

"I-I'm sorry! Should I say my name? What was it again? Um... I just remembered it!"

A person who doesn't know his own name? Is this some kind of prank? Because it seemed like it, but it wasn't the case, given how confused and clumsy the boy was, leaving him standing there in the cold didn't seem right, but neither did bringing a stranger into the house.