Merry Christmas

 (miniflash story)

In childhood, Christmas holidays began with the muffled magic: shiny toys appeared at home, somewhere deep in the closet my mother hid gifts, and the air smelled of tangerines and a Christmas tree.

The anticipation of Christmas was full of mysteries: the rustle of wrappers, the quiet glow of garlands and ringing footsteps in the snow.

It seemed that behind the door stood a fairy tale itself, ready to enter with gifts and snowy footprints. Though I have become more mature, I still believe in the magic of Christmas. What will it bring for all of us?

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