Ciro in an episode that smells like panettone!

           Ciro Korangar skated every day of the year, he didn't miss a single day, skating on holiday, skating in the rain, finding a way to skate whatever the occasion. He's been skateboarding for so long that he paid the price for it. When December arrived, Ciro was taken by the commotion, Natal was already approaching. He realized that he hadn't planned a party, and he recalled that people inquired about details and organized a supper. Though he knows deep down that the dice wouldn't go unnoticed, celebrating over a beer with his friends.
           He arrived on the 25th of December and it was a normal day, he went out with his friends at night, at a bar and beer, and returned home, drunk. The days followed, the New Year's Eve party passed. And he, who didn't do anything much, realized as the days went by that he wasted special dates. Christmas is an expected day all year, there is a whole theme, people decorate the houses, there are flashing lights and polka dots everywhere, and the air takes on a magical vibe. It is an insurmountable period, the sweets are filled with berries, the walls are green and red with so much plant and sock ornament. There is a desire deep in the imagination that waits for midnight, to open presents in metallic wrappings and butterfly bows. When he looks around and questions the fact that there are no embellishments, he asks himself ''why'' many times, and finds no answers. Disturbed by the fajutes, he decided to take the initiative, determined that he would have the next Christmas ready!
           In the month of July of the following year, he already warned his friends, Christmas would be at his house. She began to prepare the party and planned it detail by detail. She learned everything she could about the theme, got to know the stores and even drew a decoration plan on paper. She prepared a simple Christmas drink:

Christmas Adrenataline

********** On The Rocks full of ice.
********** 100ml of Gin
********** 50ml of Blackcurrant

You can decorate with an edible umbrella, and then just run for the hug.

           He organized a Jingle Bells playlist, a typical supper, and all in a dignified Christmas atmosphere, months before Christmas. Then he made more formal invitations to friends, stating that the party was ready and crowned an incredible date.
           Finally, December 25th arrived. He opens his eyes and wakes up in a dream seeing the twinkling lights, smelling cherries, craving sugar and panettone. He goes to the kitchen and has a perfect breakfast. He presses play on his cell phone and receives the news that a friend has canceled. Something disappointing and peaceful, he opened a book and read. A second friend texts him that he needs to cancel. Something disheartening, he eats a loaf of bread and realizes that the silence of a third friend also indicated an eventual cancellation. That's when he looked around and saw a magical Christmas echoing, and realized that the party, even ready, would pass without being celebrated. He turns on the TV where a Christmas classic is playing, and thinks ''I don't know what to do now''. He thinks for a while, looks around, sees the Gin bottles, decides to step on the jackfruit, then takes a shot and prepares a Cocktail. He turns on the Jingle Bells on the speaker, turns on all the Christmas lights, and starts dancing alone on the rug, drinking Adrenaline and laughing. Here's a lesson this Christmas, there's nothing better than internal sensations. He turns on the X Box and plays Skate XL listening to a drunk Merry Litmas: