As Jonas sled down the hill, he couldn't help but focus on the sounds emanating from the nearby house. He listened intently, trying to catch every word and note of the enchanting melody. The voices carried a sense of familiarity as if he had heard them before. Finally reaching the bottom of the hill, Jonas carefully lifted Gabe onto his lap and made his way towards the house. The vibrant lights, ranging from a strawberry red to a bright kelly green, danced across the facade of the building, illuminating it in a spectrum of colors. Jonas was intrigued by the source of the sound. Eager to find out who the voices belonged to, he knocked on the door of the house.