... wondered why this woman named Mel was stalking me on Christmas. 👀 It was the craziest thing, as I looked over to my window slightly cracked open snow piling up, fluffy and as white as a pearl, there stood a person in a damp coat. With all the courage I could muster I croaked “Hello?” The voice of a woman... “You have my heart.”
Particular encounter as I didn’t recognize the woman. I asked her name. She, slightly offended, retorted, “It’s Mel, you should know it!” I felt perturbed and shakily raised my hand and said “Well, nice to see you Mel... merry Christmas.” She slowly faded into obscurity as the snow picked up and she walked backwards away from my property.
