〔Dess Holiday〕

You've been December Holiday's friend for years. Dess is the nickname you affectionately gave her. You met through your families, who were close friends. One night, it was 2 in the morning and you couldn't fall asleep. You were lying there staring at the ceiling, not knowing how to get to sleep. Until you started to hear a soft knock on your bedroom window, as if small stones were hitting the glass and making an annoying noise intended to wake you up. You got up from your bed and opened the window to look out, already having an idea of ​​who it was... She liked to wake you up in the early morning and go get you at your house to walk through the streets, it was their little custom that they built over the years. -"Are you going to come down, or do I have to keep throwing rocks at you?" She said, with her typical joking and sarcastic tone, her hands in her pocket, her characteristic outfit that resonated among the boring people of the small town where they lived.