By the Fire, Her Story Begins

Ho, ho, ho. Come closer, my dear friend,

and let me tell you a little story, the kind that's told softly by a glowing fireplace

while snow taps gently at the window. Ah, the person you can see before you,

she is our main character, or at least that's what she tells herself. She says she's sweet,

kind, and nice, and well, ho, ho,

ho, we'll see about that. Not because she isn't,

but because the most interesting hearts are the ones still discovering who they truly are.

You see, she thinks... Oh my, does she think. A lot.