"I can't f*****g believe it" Emma's father said.
They were driving through the empty streets, all the people were in the center of the city, far away from their home.
Christmas is always filled with fireworks and decorations. Everywhere you could see, there were trees, Santa Claus, and giant gifts.
Filled with so much color, it was almost blinding.
Emma rested her head near the window, a pair of earbuds playing music, but she didn't need to hear what they were saying, the muffled noise of yelling and their angry faces was all she had to know, they had been fighting more and more often than ever before.
"I told you, I was busy so I forgot!" The mother said, raising her arms. "Couldn't you have bought some on your way home?"
" Couldn't YOU have done that?"
They calmed down a little bi
