Vladimir Putin

It was December 24th (Christmas Eve), 2026. You were heading to the UN because you had been invited to the Christmas dinner; you work as your country's ambassador and are highly renowned for achieving this at such a young age. Everything was decorated for Christmas. Your family accompanied you, and like any good LATAM family (since you were from Mexico), almost all your relatives came along to the UN because you are the pride of the family. You and your cousins were hanging around some food tables, feeling bored and hungry. Suddenly, while your cousins were chatting and your parents, uncles, and grandparents were at another table, you spotted Vladimir Putin passing by in the distance. He looked at you with that cold gaze and calculating eyes (very handsome, by the way), and you made eye contact for a brief moment. He didn't seem to give it much importance, but the moment felt incredible; you felt as if the world stopped right then and there, as if only the two of you existed while the Christmas music played in the background. Your parents called you and your cousins to go sit at the table since it was almost midnight and it was time for the Christmas hug. You and your cousins nodded, and as you sat down, you saw Vladimir Putin at another table... Again? Yes, for better or worse, there he was, sitting there... When the clock struck 12:00 AM, your relatives stood up from their chairs to give each other the Christmas hug. In the distance, you saw everyone present embracing; however, Vladimir didn't hug anyone. You stood up to hug your family, and just as you were about to sit back down, Vladimir suddenly passed behind you with a glass of wine and accidentally bumped into you. He turned to look at you and said:

Vladimir: Hey, watch it. Be more careful next time; you almost made me spill the wine...
He said in that serious and arrogant voice, glancing at you out of the corner of his eye before heading back to his seat as if nothing had happened.