Hopefull my brother looked out the window, while it was raining. "Maybe it will snow," he told me. I hope it so badly for him, I like it when he plays outside with his friends, to come back after an hour. "Look! Maria! It is snowing! Look! Oh come fast!" A smile wrapped around my face from ear to ear, as I walked to my little brother to lift him up. "Oh, can I please play outside? Please!"
"Well, George, if you pack yourself in very good, you have a chance that you can step out the door and close it behind you." I answered, and I let him go. As the door slammed behind him, I plopped on the couch and reached out my phone. Of course there were like, five-hunderd messeges again, but no reply for those people today. I scrolled through my dayly memes.. "Oh, yeah, I'll come there. Thanks!" My mother said, almost bursting out in panic. "I'm going to the hospital, right now, hony." She said and she kissed me on the cheek. "Wha..." "George fell from his bike, luckly this guy saw it and brought him to the hospital immediatly."
"Well, bye then?"
"Why don't you come with me? Here is your jacket." I fast shoot it on, and ran after my mother out of the front door, onto the white-snowed street.


I nerviously tipped her fingers on the armrest from the chair in the waiting room, and the boy sat next to me. "It's good that I saw him, isn't it?" The boy asked. I never had heard such a buetiful voice before, and I immediatly felt in a trance. "You're OK?"
The boy asked again. "Uh, yeah, yeah I'm fine. Glad you noticed him.." I smiled at the boy, and he smiled back. "When is my mom gonna be back..." I said to myself, trying to hide my fear for my brother's health to the boy. "Well, I guess she'll be back soon, as she is already gone for twenty minutes."
I stared at him. "How... did you hear that?" I immediatly slapped my hand for my mouth as the question already was asked. "Well, I don't know, maybe because you're sitting next to me?" And he lauched. I lauched nerviously. Before long after that, my mom arrived. "Mom! How is George doing?"
"It's good that Jeff saw him, otherwise he would have freezen to death if no one had noticed him. It's nothing very wrong, but he gotta stay in the hospital for a few days." I sighed in relief. "Thanks, Jeff, for the help." And my mom shook his hand. "Yeah, again, I'm so so happy that there are people on this world like you. Someone also just had could let George lay there, starving. Thanks, thanks, thanks!" And I also shook his hand. "Would you like to drink something with us at our house?" My mom asked. "Sure!"


"Hhmmm.. I love hot chocolate..." Jeff mumbled as he sat down at the table, with a giant mug of hot chocolate in front of him. I took just some water. "Well, it was no problem." I mumbled back. "I'm upstairs, I'm going to informate dad. Chya!" My mom said. "Well, what my brother at least wanted that it is snowing, he his luck." Jeff lauched. "Yeah, but this accident...."
"I saw it coming." I blurted out. Tho, it was true. Almost every winter, or when it's snowing, he falls of his bike or something, but he never wented to an hospital.
"Just, a normal, white christmas this year... nothing special.."I informed myself.
My cat meowed, and Jeff said:

"Well, if I'm with you, my christmas is not white, but pink."



Oof short story <3 Hope you guys like it!