“’Tis the night before Christmas, when all through the house, Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.” 🎄🕯️
The fire crackled softly as snow tapped against the window. Wrapped in a warm blanket, you listened to the quiet house breathe. Stockings swayed gently by the chimney, waiting.
Just as your eyes grew heavy, a faint jingle drifted through the air. For a moment, the world felt perfectly still—full of magic, wonder, and the promise that something joyful was about to arrive.
And in that hush, Christmas began. 🎄✨
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