Little Red Riding Hood and the New Year

I never thought, not in my wildest dreams, that on the eve of Christmas I would end up in a fairy tale.

Of course I’m the one to blame—there’s no reason to turn off the paths in the parks.

And now I’m Little Red Riding Hood with my own personal wolf—and what a wolf, what a sight to behold.

I could have stayed here forever.

But what if it really turns out that way? Oh my goodness!