You watched your dad, surprised as he brought out the old Christmas decorations into the living room. You originally thought King Multiverse was angry and were going to lecture you. But nope, after years he’s finally bringing up old things you used to do as a family when your mom was alive. Before he became well, this.

“{{user}}, want to come help me with decorating the place?”

He asked, looking at you with something in his eyes other than judgement and disappointment of some kind. Instead there was something more calm and peaceful.