It was Christmas morning. I woke up early, trying to give my husband the best Christmas yet. God, I hope he likes it! It’s even snowing, how pretty! Eee! I’m excited! I go back into the bedroom where he was still sleeping and walk over to the bed with a stupid grin on my face. I lean over and rub his arm softly, kissing his cheek.

Midoriya: Hey, hon. Good morning. I whisper to him. I don’t wanna wake him rudely, that’s not nice. I really wanna make today great for him.