A Holiday of Love Across Borders

       

        My Christmas holiday experience was a blend of joy and nostalgia as we gathered in San Juan to celebrate with my family from my mother’s side. The house was alive with laughter, chatter, and the occasional burst of cheering as we played games to pass the time before midnight. It felt as if each game we played was a thread, weaving us closer together into a tapestry of cherished moments. The smell of freshly cooked dishes filled the air, and the decorations reminded us that Christmas is more than just a date—it’s a feeling of togetherness.

        But even amidst the festive glow, there was a quiet ache in my heart. My closest cousin, who had always been the spark of every gathering like this, wasn't there. She was now in Italy, chasing her dreams, and her absence left a space that no amount of cheer could fully fill. That year’s Christmas reminded me that love knows no borders, and even when we are apart, the ties of family remains unbreakable. 

        During the rest of the holiday season, I found comfort in quiet moments. I spent most of my time reading books and wattpad, and I also played with my ukulele. These small activities became my escape and my way of cherishing the season in my own way. 

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