Scraps of wrapping paper are scattered about like torn down police tape of a crime scene except the only crime here is a box of missing ornaments and gifts missing their Christmas-y adornments. You’ve always hated the idea of a materialistic Christmas hence the absence of the Gameboy advance and CD player with headphones wrapped beautifully by me under the tree since that’s all it is now—a tree in the living room.
Creative Fanatics 