In snow flurry Leavenworth seemed as a sky with mini string lights like stars wearing colorful cloaks on Christmas Eve. After two days it was Eid and probably no one here knew about it.
Remembering my cackling kid Abdullah I thought of wishing neighboring family Christmas.
“Hi, Miss Michele I brought some presents for your kid”
She accepted with rejoicing smile.
It knocked at my door on third morning.
It was Miss Michele carrying Eid Cake. Little Justin behind her said “Happy Eid”