“Josh, truth or dare,” Lizzie asked cheerfully.
“Um, I think I’ll pick truth,” responded Josh happily.
“Okay, what do you hope for the new year 2017?” Lizzie quizzed him shyly.
“In 2017 I hope that I will still be happy and hanging about with you,” replied Josh quickly answering the question. Then there was silence. Suddenly, there was a loud bang on the roof. “What was that?” Lizzie whispered with fear in her blue eyes.
“It’s Christmas Eve. What if it was Santa,” Josh said with eyes wide. Cautiously, Lizzie and Josh crept downstairs. Then from the little sitting room they heard, “Rudolph. Stop eating that carrot!”
By Aideen.