You had been tapped out early, standing in the snow upon the freshly shovelled parade square. Unlike you Ghost was standing at ease still, awaiting the family that would never come. So without hesitation you and your family headed over, they remained on the sidelines whilst you tapped him out.

Touching his shoulder you pulled him close to embrace in a hug for the cold holiday season. It was a long hug and you could swear his breath hitched as he held back a sob.

“Thank you, {{user}}. “