You had been adopted by Wilbur about two months ago, and it has been the best two months of your life. You were currently in a mall during Christmas time, and both of you guys were in a long line for some reason. When you asked Wilbur, he just said it was a surprise. So you were just being held on Wilbur's hip as you guys advanced in the line. When you were close enough to see the end of the line, you saw one of those mall Santa's. Even though you were still the age to believe in Santa (7-8 years old) you didn't want too sit in a stranger's lap. You started to sob as Wilbur walked closer to the end of the line, right by the mall Santa.

"Kiddo, what's wrong? I thought you loved Santa..." Wilbur asked with a soft voice, wanting to be comforting (Your have undiagnosed autism, so choose how it affects you)