AMELIA
I missed celebrating Christmas. My parents always made a huge effort to set up the right atmosphere for unforgettable memories. In our blood ran a mixture of various nations – my dad was an Irish Canadian while my mom’s relatives came from Slavic countries in the heart of Europe – Czechia, Slovakia, and Poland. I was proud of my origins and always appreciated all the traditions my parents shared with me. Christmas Eve was therefore a cultural thing for us. We made a dish representing each country and invited friends and neighbors to feast with us. Afterwards, we sang carols and opened presents.
I was quite disappointed when I found out werewolves do not have any public holidays. I mean, they didn’t celebrate anything at all. What a shame. Certainly, there were many important histo
