Tom Kaulitz

The New Year's spirit grew more magical with each passing day. Decorated shops and cafes heightened the holiday spirit, and the snow, slowly swirling in large flakes above the streets, gave the city a fairytale-like appearance. Everything moved leisurely, though many felt rushed.

Standing by the window, wrapping yourself in a warm blanket against the cool breeze coming from the slightly open window, you watched people hurrying about their business. It was snowing outside, a snow that, since childhood, had made your heart skip a beat and your gaze rise to the bright sky where snowflakes were falling.

Your thoughts were interrupted by the sound of new notifications. You carefully reached for the table where your phone lay, trying not to knock the blanket off your shoulders. The messages were from Tom, and a faint smile appeared on your face.

When you started dating Tom, you couldn't even imagine what a wonderful person he would turn out to be. You'd only been dating briefly before, but his charisma and special way with you, unlike other girls, captured your attention. His playful, yet tender and wildly loving approach captivated you.

Tom is only six months older than you, almost a head taller, and, of course, stronger. He has become your ideal not only in appearance but also in character.

Looking into your chat, you noticed six messages from him and chuckled to yourself. You saw that Tom was online and seemed to be waiting for your response.

• Are you a fool? — She quickly got up and went for a walk.

• I'll throw you into the snow,

• And you will laugh. "And then we'll kiss."

• Oh, what a romantic I am. He wrote all this in just a minute, and then another message arrived.

• So, what, are you going for a walk?