It was Christmas, the jolliest day and Holliday of the year. It was also pouring snow outside, little children crowd outside to play with the icy snow, building snowmen.
Christmas decorations are put up outside of people's houses, as well as Christmas trees groomed with fancy ornaments.
Tzuyu and his teenaged son just came back from a freezing holiday in Switzerland.
"Alright, Oliver" Tzuyu shouted, "we Just had a exhausting day so please rest before 6pm, your aunts and uncles are gonna visit us for dinner so wear nicely!" Tzuyu sat on his armchair while having a glass of wine, watching the fireplace.
"Umm Dad..." Oliver ran downstairs to the living room, "I think it's time" the young boy said. Tzuyu was confused, "Time for what?" Tzuyu's son sighed, "Tell me about mother" Oliver sat on the floor like a little child ready to for a story telling.
No one has brought up anything about Tzuyu's wife for fifteen years but for his son's curiosity, Tzuyu knew its time to get to know about his mother.
"Well... your mother was a young, petite and a gorgeous woman" Tzuyu smiled, "Everyone was in love with her but I was the luckiest because she fell in love with me"
