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He reached for his coat. The city was still loud, still messy, and still cold. But as he stepped out into the falling snow, he realized the gray was gone. The world was blue and gold and silver, and for the first time in a very long time, he was part of it again.

"Christmas," he whispered, the word feeling strange on his tongue. "I want to live so much." rozdestvo_tak_xocetsya_zit

When he opened it, he found his neighbor’s young daughter, Anya, holding a lopsided paper star covered in too much glitter. He reached for his coat

Pyotr took the star, the wet glue sticking to his fingers. "What kind of promise?" " he whispered