It was just another Christmas eve and yet, between fond bickering, mistletoe and snowball fights, two boys finally admit their true feelings.

He let the rain pour down on him and he could feel. He could feel the drops, he could feel the coldness, he could hear the noises of the passing cars, of the people walking in a rush, the splashes of the raindrops as they fell on the pavement. He inhaled the refreshing air and smiled. For the first time since that one day he was feeling truly happy. After all those years he had understood;