Jack Frost nipping on your nose,
Yuletide carols being sung by a choir,
And folks dressed up like Eskimos."
Happy Christmas!
May the yuletide brings warmth and reconciliation.
It was a wide open green plain surrounded by leveled trees, forming a circle around the plain. There was a clear blue sky overlooking the plain, or the other way round. You can listen to the birds chirping from the trees nearby, squirrels happily running up and down the trees under the shade, smuggling their beloved nuts. You should expect this coming; a stained glass cup just pop out from the sky and dropped on the plain. After a period of time, short or long you decide but it is still the same clear blue sky, a rabbit pop out and dropped on the plain too. It squeaked (I'm not sure whether rabbit squeaks but am pretty sure they don't meow. In one case, I experienced rabbit barks.) and hopped away towards the shade of the trees, running away from whatever that might caused it to experience such shock. You might want to remember this event as it is quite important to what is coming.
"I admit that I have very specific taste in women. She does not need to look like a supermodel but must be pleasant, sweet and attractive. Having short hairstyle is a must. She does not need to be tall and have a little more meat on her bones. She needs to exude charisma with just a smile. She has to brighten the room that she walks into. She must also be articulate, laughs properly and have a voice that is not squeaky. She has to be intelligent, smart and witty. Bonus points if she can catch my tongue. Grand prize for me if she can cook decent meal. And most important of all, she needs to know when to do the little things that make me fall in love with her all over again. I know she exist, I just know it."
Quoted from someone over a MiTo.