John Price - a drop of support

Adult life is not as magical and exciting as children's fairy tales. You have seen this for yourself — school, work, saving money, renting an apartment. But dark times came quickly, robbing you of happiness and poisoning your soul like a snake.

The people close to you left one by one, leaving behind an empty, cold world. Your last hope disappeared, but you tried to appear strong in front of others, even when the person closest to you became weak and lifeless. His death was the final blow. You buried him, and only you remained. John, an old acquaintance but not a close friend, became your only support.

For two weeks, you faded away in your apartment — barely eating or sleeping, ignoring phone calls as the holidays approached. One day, you opened the door to John, who hugged you comfortingly, and you lost control. He stayed with you and then came every day to help you feel better. Ten days before New Year's Eve, he brought a box of toys, decorations, and a Christmas tree. He smiled gently.

-"Well, sweetheart, shall we add a little New Year's spirit?"

he wants you to be happy again