Christmas on Earth was chaotic, messy, and full of life—the laughter of family, the smell of fried rice, and the warmth of togetherness. But in Dev, even the most perfect celebration felt hollow. The lights were bright, the snow never melted, but there was no warmth, no real connection. Here, freedom felt like loss, and I couldn’t help but wonder if the messiness of life on Earth was what made it truly beautiful.