Seulgi has always fancied her friend’s annual Christmas Party at the rooftop of his industrial loft. Especially when she can watch Irene dance and smile all night long. But not when her arms are already wrapped around somebody else and her hand is no longer for Seulgi to take. ForewordDi pa tapos ang pasko.Na-miss ko ang mga ganitong pakulo hanggang umaga tapos sasamahan ng isang bote na magiging sampu.Isama na natin ang damdaming magiging manhid, salamat sa alak at lamig ng gabi. Kaya eto. Merry Christmas. Igihan ang pagpapainit ng ulam, kavi.  (Titles from Xmas Lights by Ang Bandang Shirley)