"Halla is something wrong?" Solla asked.
"Its nothing to be concerned about." Halla said sniffiling.
"Why are you in the cold like this, don't you want to come in?" Solla asked.
"Why? They probably wouldn't want the bully there anyway." Halla said.
"No we do want you! Please come inside." Solla said then she started to sing.
Solla:
Do you know what's said of women
That often lose their way
That on Christmas they see the light
Do you know what's said of the one
That often is alone
That he always has someone on Christmas
Halla:
I'm always ignored
I don't care
Though inside there's a party, I am outside
I want to have peace on Christmas
That's why I'm alone on Christmas
Solla:
If it is true
That black becomes white
And cold becomes warm
On Christmas Eve
Then it could happen
And you could change
And finally find peace on Christmas
Halla:
What's wrong with me
I am mean
Sneaking through the night and stealing from you
I want to have peace on Christmas
That's why I'm alone on Christmas
In the town square there is peace and quiet
I look at the lights and newly fallen snow
Then I hear the sound
That fills my void
On Christmas
Solla:
Do you know the saying
To love your neighbor
All year round
Start now
On Christmas
"Oh, Halla! No one should be alone on Christmas." Solla said.
"It's peaceful in my mobile home, that's why I like it." Halla said.
"Why don't you come with us?" Solla asked.
"I might-" Halla got cut off by Solla.
"Great! Let's go!" Solla exclaimed.
"Solla, Solla wait! Just promise you'll take me home tomorrow by dinner time okay? Maybe then you could eat with me? I'm sure my parents won't mind." Halla said.
"Sure I promise." Solla said.
Halla's eyes lit up this Christmas she was finally getting her wish, a friend.