zarahjb's Book
Christmas tale
The air was thick with the scent of pine needles cocoa as Lady Catherine strolled through the bustling market. Her cheeks were rosy from the crisp winter wind, and her heart fluttered with anticipation. This was her favorite time of year; when the world seemed to be wrapped in a blanket of snow-kissed serenity, and the spirit of giving and sharing was palpable in every corner. She had always loved Christmas, but this year, something felt different. Something extraordinary.