A couple of weeks has passed, Keith worked hard on that pendant that he was hoping to give to that person that he once met long ago. It took him a while to metal the metal of the chess soldiers and carefully molding them into a shape of a heart. By melting gold first and molding it to a small heart inside of a big heart. The melted silver was poured in the area that was around the golden heart. He sent it cool for a while before proceeding. At most times, he reheats the heart as he decorates it with the items that he had gathered. Even while he was making it, Keith tried to hide his cuts and burns on his hands. Dodging every question from those around him and been told that he needs to stop, but he never given up. As the details are done, he let it cool once again. With one step back, he realized that the pendant that he created looks like a prefect shape of an angel that he was hoping for.

Till the day of Christmas break, Keith's wait has ended. He cleaned the chain and slipped the pendant into the chain, put it into the box. He sighed in relief as he noticed that his gift is ready.

One day, when Christmas Eve has arrived. Late at night, Keith put gift in light blue box and placed a white ribbon around the box. Adam is still asleep, Keith sighed as he quietly began to write a note. As he finished writing, he folded the note up and put it into the envelop. Keith laid the note right next to the box as it is laid on the coffee table and went to bed.

While Keith is in bed, he looks up at the ceiling. Seemed to be in thought. I wonder if she has forgotten about me, Keith thought. I don't know, maybe...I will see what happens in the morning. Keith fallen asleep as warmth of comfort helps him sleep well.

On Christmas morning, Keith nearly overslept but a strange presence has appeared in his room. He slowly sat up; looks around. Noticing that nothing has changed within his room, suddenly, a speck of light has sparkled right next to him. He looks at his nightstand, he has noticed a strange object. He looked closely; it was cylinder shape object. The object has three different colors in different areas; one silver side, one golden side, and in the middle is golden-bronze type color. The object is decorated with rubies, pearls and silver and gold tinsels are attached to the surface. All at once, Keith suddenly recognized the object that he hasn't seen in a long time. The music box, Keith thought. Right next to it, was a note. "Open the silver side." the note said. Keith opened the silver side, the music box glowed, and music has started to play. As the music begun with a soft melody, suddenly, the music begun to play a different rhythm. In shock, Keith recognized the song and the rhythm within the music. "It Feels like Christmas... Muppets Christmas Carol?" he whispered out loud. Keith picked up the note, unfold the paper, and begun to read it.

"Keith," Keith read within his head. "I'm so glad that you would remember me after all of those years. And I have forgiven you for that. However, I know that I can't bring anyone back from the dead. But...nothing says that it is impossible to find out the truth, because inside of us holds a greater feeling. The heart. With that connection, it will help you to find that person that you care about. Just believe in yourself and follow your gut.

"When you believe of something that is right, you know what to follow what it is right. I wish you luck Keith, and I'll be watching you whenever you needed me.

"Merry Christmas Keith. Your guardian angel, Christmas Angel.

"P.S. Thank you for the gift, it is beautiful. You have two to go to find what you need for your Christmas Spirit. I'll be in touch."

Keith smiled as he put the note up with his other stuff that he likes to remember about.

As the song is playing, thoughts appearing within Keith's head. You know what, Keith thought. She's right. I should have listened to my gut in the first place. Instead of listening to those that have made claim about the accident without any proof. As the song has ended, the music box closed itself and suddenly, disappeared without a trace. I know what I must do, Keith stood up. And I know the consequences and...Adam will have a field day about it. Keith smiled as he looks up to the window. "Thanks Christmas Angel," he whispered.

"Keith," Adam called out. "Come on down, Christmas casserole is ready."

"Coming," Keith called out. I'm sorry about this Adam, but I must do what must be done. Then Keith begun to plan before something would come into motion within the next month of school day.

Be Continued...