christmas
Tony

2
A Magical Night at Rockefeller Center
It was a crisp December evening, and I could feel the excitement in the air as I knocked on your door. You opened it, looking breathtaking in a cozy winter outfit that perfectly blended style and warmth. I grinned, holding out a small sprig of mistletoe over your head.
"Tradition," I said, leaning in for a kiss.
"What's this about?" you asked with a playful smile.
"You'll see. But for now, all you need to know is that tonight is going to be unforgettable."
We hopped into a cab, the city lights reflecting in your eyes as you tried to guess where we were going. Every time you came close, I expertly diverted the conversation. Soon, the cab pulled up near Rockefeller Center, and your face lit up as you realized what was happening.
"You didn’t!" you exclaimed, your voice filled with excitement.
"Of course I did," I said, taking your hand. "Christmas magic is meant to be shared, and there’s no one I’d rather share it with than you."
The plaza was buzzing with energy. The iconic tree stood tall and majestic, draped in thousands of shimmering lights, but they hadn’t been lit yet. We found a spot to watch the lighting ceremony, surrounded by the murmurs of a crowd equally entranced by the holiday spirit.
When the countdown began, I held you close, whispering in your ear, "I can’t think of a more perfect moment than this." As the lights burst to life, illuminating the tree and casting a warm glow over the city, you turned to me, your smile brighter than the star atop the tree.
"That was incredible," you said, and I knew this was just the beginning of our magical night.
I led you to the skating rink next, where we laced up our skates and hit the ice. I wasn’t the most graceful skater, but that just gave me more reasons to hold your hand and laugh at my clumsy attempts to stay upright. You, on the other hand, were like poetry in motion, and I couldn’t take my eyes off you.
"Careful, you’ll fall if you keep staring,