• It was snowing outside. It was a wondrous view. Like a huge white quilt made for everyone. But mostly, a young girl , the age of nine. Her name was Lucy, and that very day, it was one day before Christmas Eve.Lucy was a very good girl. She was not that mature, she believed in fairies, and most of all Santa Claus. Her parents loved her, but they were poor. Not long after Lucy was old enough to go to places she wanted to go by herself, her family could not spend that much time with her. It was from then on, Lucy never got a present. She never wanted anything for she could not get it because she had no money. THis Christmas it was the same. When Christmas Eve neared, nobody was at home. LUcy sighed. All f a sudden the door banged open. Lights and candles glowed . Lucy smiled. Now she knew what Christmas meant. LOve. Her dad and mom was both at work for her. So they could get more money so she would live a better life. That was what she actually wanted. It was a very important thing. More than the world.Love. heart