Well, I'm not very good at telling stories, but here's one, once upon a time there was a small village covered in snow, right? To all of this there was Lucas, a 7-year-old boy who was looking through the window waiting for Christmas to arrive. He was not asking for toys or anything that would be a gift just for him, but rather he was asking to be able to share a dinner with his mother, who worked every day. and night, the night of the 24th arrived and her mother arrived tired but smiling, bringing a basket of freshly baked bread, together they had dinner under the lights of the Christmas tree, thanking her for the greatest gift. Which one? was that gift? It was being together, that Christmas, Lucas understood that love was definitely the best gift.