After so much time of waiting, the time was finally counting down from ten seconds before Christmas Eve. Stefan, for the first time after 15 years, he's got someone to celebrate Christmas with. It was a bittersweet feeling. He had been wanting to celebrate Christmas with his family but they never care about him. Just like this year. He didn't even receive a single message from them. And now, the person that he knew few months ago cared so much about him. She was like Alexander in his life - his light and guidance.
"10..9..8..7…3..2..1! Merry Christmas!"
Stefan opened a bottle of champagne and poured everyone except for Cayenne's mother. "Sorry Auntie. I can only serve you with fruit juice. Ayen, will kill me if I let you drink wine."
Cayenne's mother laughed at the mention of this from Stefan. "It's fine. I can understand that. Cayenne can be very frightening when she's mad."
Stefan nodded his head in agreement. "I still like when she's angry."
