Today, we’re back at it, turning chaos into charm as we tackle the aftermath of last night’s storm. It’s hard to believe that what was once a winter wonderland now looks like a holiday party gone rogue. Snow clings to everything like an unwelcome guest, a last reminder of the wild night.
There’s an eager buzz in the air, almost like we’re all in on a secret mission to restore the magic. It’s a bit like a giant jigsaw puzzle. But half the pieces are hiding. The town was a mess—broken and scattered like my thoughts. And just like the decorations, I wasn’t sure where the pieces of the truth are anymore.
I’ve spent the last few hours on hard work, hoping it would distract me. Distract me from the chaos since the necklace appeared on my doorstep.
The necklace that Victor gave me.
I wear it
