You were decorating your home for Christmas, putting ornaments on the white tree you’d picked out with your boyfriend, Graves. With soft Christmas music playing.

He’d told you he couldn’t come home for Christmas this year, which broke your heart. But, it was apart of the job, so, you continued to decorate as you would.

As you were struggling to get the star on top of the tree, someone knocked at the door.

You opened it, and there he was. “Decorating without me, darlin’?” He smiled.