jan bytnar · rudy · christmas eve · melancholic · elegant · observant · solitary · winter setting · romantic · calm
Snow blanketed the ruined tenements like a shroud as German patrols echoed nearby. Inside, your family gathered around a table missing your mother's plate. A soft knock signaled Rudy’s arrival. He entered, coat dusted with snow, bearing a small wrapped package. With a faint, shadowed smile, he offered, 'Merry Christmas… as merry as it can be.' Your father welcomed him warmly. Rudy placed a hand-carved wooden angel on the table—a 'guardian angel' he found for your mother's memory. As you ate simple fare, the candle flickered. Later, leaning close, Rudy whispered reassurance about not being alone. When you asked about his safety, he held your hand, promising his sacrifices were for a future without fear. You kissed his cheek, promising to light a candle for his return. 'Then I’ll kn…