Abbi
pulled her coat in closer as they walked down the path. She and Josh had
decided to take a couple of days and stay up at a cabin Josh knew about. They’d
arrived last night and Abbi had been enchanted with the little cabin from the
start. It was decorated for Christmas with fun lights and decorations. A huge
tree had been placed inside the cabin and was covered in antique ornaments,
lights, and handmade decorations.
It
wasn’t great that they were well out of cell service but the cabin boasted a
wide assortment of outdoor activities. Josh talked about a hiking trail he’d
read about and wanted to try it out.
The
trail was nice and clear despite the mounds of snow that surrounded them. The
forest was beautiful; filled with hearty winter flowers and beautiful fir
trees. There were fun lamp posts along the way to mark the trail. Each one with
a wreath hanging from it. While it was cold, it wasn’t as unbearable as Abbi
had originally thought it would be. Occasionally, a soft breeze would blow
through the trees and remind you it was winter.
Josh
took Abbi’s arm and held it in his. “I’m glad we came up here this weekend.”
Abbi
leaned against Josh. “Me too.”
“I
know I’ve never told you a lot about my family,” said Josh. “I’m sorry about
that.”
“It’s
okay,” said Abbi though she had always wondered about his parents. Josh had
always dodged the topic, saying they lived to far away or were too busy to come
visit.
A
family of deer walked from the trees and stood in the path. Josh pulled
something from his pocket. He began to inch forward on the path, clicking his
tongue on the roof of his mouth and holding out his hand. The largest deer
moved forward and bent its head sniffing at Josh’s hand. After a moment, the
deer seemed to decide that Josh’s offering was safe and took it in its mouth
and ate it.
Josh
reached back and took Abbi’s hand and guided her forward. He slid a piece of
bell pepper into her hand.
“Just
hold it out,” said Josh.
Abbi
did as Josh said and the smaller deer walked up and took the piece of pepper
from her hands. Josh was moving past her and feeding some more pepper to the
mother deer.
After
the deer ate the peppers and waited long enough to see no more were coming they
moved off the path and disappeared into the forest.
“That
was amazing,” Abbi whispered at Josh afraid to raise her voice and scare away
any other animals in the nearby woods. “I’ve never been that close to deer
before.”
“They
were reindeer,” said Josh. “They’re pretty common in these parts of the woods.”
Josh
took Abbi’s arm and moved along the path. “I was talking about my family.”
“It’s
okay,” said Abbi. “You don’t have too.”
“I
want to,” said Josh. “I don’t talk about them very much. It’s not that I don’t
love my family. It’s that it’s complicated.”
Abbi
stayed silent. Torn between comforting Josh and knowing more about his family.
“My
family comes from a long line,” said Josh. “They’re busy and can’t come to me
very often.”
“What
do they do?” asked Abbi.
“That’s
the question, isn’t it?”
Abbi
noticed bright twinkling lights up ahead. Josh stopped talking and quickened
his pace. “You’ll want to see this.”
The
trail rounded a sharp bend and opened into a wide clearing. In the center of
the clearing was a forty foot Christmas tree topped with lights. Candy cane
lamp post surrounded to clearing. Under the tree were packages; dozens of them.
They were piled up in stacks six and seven feet high. The snow had been cleared
from the area and the green grass carpeted the earth. A small white squirrel
dashed from underneath the tree and darted into the woods.
“That’s
Skippy,” said Josh. “King of the Squirrels.”
Abbi
laughed.
They
wandered the clearing. Abbi looked at the candy can lamp posts. They were hand
painted and carved from wood. The long fence that surrounded the clearing
seemed to be made from living trees that looked as if they grew into the shape
of the fence. Strands of twinkle lights filled the trees around the border and
lit the clearing.
Abbi
turned her attention to the tree. Each of the packages was covered with a
unique paper, wrapped with an original bow, and marked with a hand written
calligraphy note. The lights on the trees flickered in a pattern. Abbi
concentrated on it and tried to discern the pattern the lights blinked too.
Josh
leaned in and whispered. “They blink in time to Jingle Bells.”
Abbi
ran the song through her head until it matched up. She smiled. It had always
been her favorite song growing up. It was the one everyone sang. Huge groups of
people would come together and sing along whenever a band or choir started the
tune. The togetherness of the song made her happy.
Josh
took her hand they walked away from the clearing and down the path.
“I’ve
wanted to tell you about this for a while but I was afraid it would make you
leave.”
Abbi’s
mind started to wander. Could they be criminals? Is that why they never came to
visit?
They
walked along and the green grass of the path gave way to a red carpet. The
decorations in the trees around them changed. The lights were gone but cookies
hung from the limbs. They were made to look as if they had grown in the tree,
like fruit.
Josh
reached up and grasped a peanut butter cookie and handed it to her. It was warn
to the touch and melted in her mouth.
“The
reason I wanted to tell you this,” said Josh. “I love you Abbi. I want you to
share my life with me. Part of the life is that one day, I’ll be expected to
come home and take over for my father…”
Josh
let the sentence fade away. Abbi took his hand. They were trembling. She looked
into his eyes and smiled.
“I
love you too,” said Abbi. “You can tell me anything.”
“Santa
Claus,” said Josh. “My dad is Santa Claus. One day I’ll come back here and
replace him.”
Abbi
stared at Josh wondering if this was some sort of joke. There was no real
reason for it to be true. Yet, she wanted to believe it. She hugged him.
Josh
waited until the hug faded and then very gently knelt before her. He reached
into his pocket and pulled a small red box wrapped in a candy cane ribbon. He
tugged the ribbon and let it fall to the ground. “I’ve talked to your parents,”
said Josh. “I’ve gotten their blessing. I’ve spoken to mine and they are ready
to meet you. Abbi, will you marry me?”
“Yes.”
Josh
slid the ring on to her finger and rose to his feet. He dipped her backward and
Abbi saw dozens of sprigs of mistletoe hanging from the canopy of trees. Josh
kissed her. It was long and perfect.
When
they parted a small cough from one side drew Abbi’s attention. There was a
person there. They were twelve inches tall and dressed in fancy, handmade,
clothes in a bright blue. Abbi stared. Was he an elf? He must be.
The
elf bowed. “Hello Abbi,” said the elf. We’re so glad you chose to meet us. Josh
has said so many wonderful things about you.”
“Hello
Sparkles,” said Josh. “Is everything ready at the house?”
“Dinner
is prepared,” said Sparkle. “And everyone is waiting. Shall we go?”
Abbi
paused to look up at Josh. Then she wrapped her arm in his and leaned against
him. “Yes.”
end
Winter Wonderland
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