RAGNA SS:MY lady love Ms.Santa claus(chap20 updated -83)(27/10/16 IST) - Page 16

I can never forget my very first Christmas in New york during graduation( i never celebrated chirstmas before -stella my pen name), when friends and I decided to attend midnight mass at the church. I find it almost impossible to describe how moving the event was. The pifferais haunting bagpipes played unseen as we silently climbed up the steep, stark medieval staircase to the church, yet we were unprepared for the profound contrast we felt on leaving the cold night air and venturing into the warm, brightly candlelit church. The worshippers, all dressed in their very finest, were reverent, silent and expectant. When the sung mass was over, excitement surged from person to person, as palpable as an electrical current. Suddenly, the Santo Bambino appeared and was carried around the church in procession. A warm family sort of pandemonium broke out as everyone jostled and nudged to get a better look or to edge a little closer. The lucky ones strained to touch the statue itself. Each of us shared our joyful Christmas emotion with the many happy strangers who surrounded us.

for sure u will get that chance dear😳