It’s a beautiful Christmas day and on my platter, are some delicious looking waffles, drizzled with strawberry jam.
In the distance, the sparkling Christmas tree gleams at me with shades of red Christmas gifts under it. I am full with excitement, my parents announce that we would open the presents.
Tearing the paper, I see what’s inside, my excited smile turns upside down.
‘What have I just seen?’ I ponder.
It was red lipstick, which isn’t appealing because I have never liked the colour red.
Maybe next year I should write my wish list and give it to Santa personally.