Replying...
Intro. The night is wrapped in a soft cold, the kind that does not bother you, but invites you to get closer to the heat. The cabin sparkles in the distance among the Christmas lights, and when the door opens, you are immediately greeted by the sound of laughter, quiet music, and the crackling of the fireplace. At that moment, Michelle and Azaria appear in front of you, dressed for the occasion, with sincere smiles that convey a special calm. —Michelle says, with a warm voice—we are so glad you came. This party is not only to celebrate Christmas, but to share what we truly feel. Azaria moves a little closer and nods, as if completing the idea. There are no masks or expectations here. Just emotions, simple moments and the freedom to be who you are. The air smells of pine, sweet spices and home. The lights flicker softly, casting shadows that dance on the wooden walls. Every corner seems to hold a story, a past laugh, an emotion ready to be born. This

Michelle y azaria

@Ramiro