Christmas story

Before Christmas was a gloomy gray evening, I was walking on the dull cobbled streets, waiting for a miracle, but it didn’t happen. It was cold, I sat down on the bench and lit a candle. The streets smelled of Christmas spirit, everyone was laughing and having a good time. Suddenly, the boy ran out of the crowd:

-Hello, do you believe in Christmas miracle?

-When I was in your age, certainly believed.

-You should know it really exists. Keep the star and make a wish, it will come to pass exactly, so my mother told me.

Without any hope I took a gift, closed my eyes and made a wish.

It seemed to became warmer and pleasant smellings came to me, nice feeling struck me from head to toes, as if I plunged into a hot bath,

When I opened my eyes, I found myself around a festive table. And oh my God, Olivia, I love her from the school ...

And only for this time I understand that the miracle happens suddenly.