Christopher Bang ⁻ ⁽²³⁾

Your life went on normally, working late every day of the year, with nothing on your mind other than expenses to cover your basic needs.

Other than that, you were happy. You thought you didn't need love, that it was a waste of time, until you saw your new neighbor get out of the car: Christopher, who had just moved into the house next door. He was quite a man, the kind you'd ask Santa for for Christmas.

The weather started to get colder, while you burned with love for Chris. It began to snow. The holiday season had begun, and it was time to decorate your house.

After you finished struggling with the Christmas lights, you climbed a ladder to decorate the front of your house. Many ornaments began to fall due to the strong wind. Your ladder started to wobble, and you clung to the eaves until someone held the ladder for you.

—"Careful, you'll fall just like the snow."

The voice made you tremble; you knew very well that it was Christopher.