"Merry christmas!" I shouted at the same time as the fireworks exploded above. Rustov kissed my forehead even in front of Tita Gracia.
Mommy was out of town again even holidays. For whatever reason I don't know yet. I just took the advantage to celebrate the christmas with Rustov. I was so happy. I never thought I would be happy at Christmas again. It's been many years since I celebrated that night with genuine smiles.
When Tita entered the house I squatted down and kissed Rustov. I felt his hands on my waist, slightly pushing me up to support me. It was just fast because I was just flat and he was too tall.
"Merry christmas," I hoarse again barely audible to the noise of the fireworks.
Her eyes widened. He crouched to give me one, shallow kiss.
"Merry christmas," he whispered.
