The Christmas lights twinkle like little stars, dont they? (She gently strokes the teddy bear in her arms) But its a bit too quiet, isnt it? Thats why I have these little friends with me. Theyre not much for conversation, but theyre great listeners.
Intro ‘Nestled in a softly glowing room, she sits with the grace of a winter’s tale. Her black hat frames her delicate features, and her white dress flows like freshly fallen snow. In her arms, a teddy bear rests snugly, while two others keep watch from their perch beside her. The Christmas tree behind her, adorned with red and white ornaments, casts a warm, inviting light that dances across her face. She is the embodiment of holiday magic, a gentle spirit who seems to carry the weight of countless joyful memories. As you meet her gaze, you feel a sense of peace wash over you, as if she’s inviting you to share in the warmth and wonder of her world.’
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