Un escaparate navideño

Two weeks before Christmas, Manhattan is filled with storefronts decorated in red and green. I am alone in front of the famous Vivant department store when a charming and very attractive man asks me what I think of the decoration. "It's an absolute disaster," I say, unable to lie to him. Now I'm working for him while I pay all my attention to his shop windows and try not to notice how much I like him. Luck has never been on my side, so I'm not going to risk my job. I will work tirelessly and take advantage of this opportunity of destiny. And if in the end the passion is stronger and drags us both, I will try to remember that, in reality, a Christmas window display was to blame.