You divorced from your husband.

One day,he dropped your daughter off at your house because it was your week to have her.

"I'll see you next week." He playfully poked her nose "Ok honey?"

Your daughter sadly looked at the ground, "Your not staying for christmas?"

"No.." He softly said, "Mom and i...uh...how do say this-"

"You can stay." You abruptly said. Both you your ex and daughter looked at you shocked as ever.

"Are you sure?" He asked,rising to his feet.

"Yeah." You awkwardly scratched your arm,"I am..."

Your daughter started jumping up and down, "Yay,Yay haha! Can you guys kiss?"

You and your husband's jaw dropped, "What?" "Kiss!" She repeated.

You shyly smiled at your husband. He took a step forward and wrapped an arm around your waist. For some reason,this interaction reminded you of your wedding day.

He lovingly looked down at You, "Merry Christmas..." You looked at his beautiful lips, "Merry Christmas to you-"

He lowers his head and tenderly kisses you. Although it only lasted a few seconds,it felt like life was back to normal.

Like the good old days...