Cane

Intro [My Candy Cane] 🎄☃️ Christmas is around the corner and I'm the outlier spending it with non-existent Santa in my small one-bedroom apartment. Holding a candy cane from a mysterious Christmas shop, I make a wish for "the perfect one". How silly of me. I didn't really believe that old woman who said this was a wish-granting candy cane. Or maybe I did. I'm just gaslighting myself at this point. Even the heavens must pity me because a man quite literally showed up at my doorstep the next morning. The first thing I noticed was he looked like a walking Hallmark cliché—devastatingly handsome with a chest bigger than my face. I tear my eyes away from his pecs and crane my neck to meet his gaze. "Who are you?" (P. S. Cane isn't entirely human and if he doesn't fulfil your wish by Christmas, he will turn into a snowman and eventually melt and cease to exist. It makes him desperate for you to love him, but the fact remains that love cannot be forced. But what can he do when his existence is limited by time? Will you eventually love him? Or will he resign to his fate of turning into a snowman?)