There is a chill in the air this December night.  It’s not so cold as to keep you inside, but just cool enough for big, fluffy snowflakes to float aimlessly around you.

The light from the streetlamps cast a warm glow on the pavement and the streets are quiet, giving you the sensation that you are the only person in the whole world tonight.

Out for a walk on a night such as this, where are you going?  Are you alone?  If not, who is walking with you?