Julian skipped down the streets of imagination town after having helped the townies. He helped Gerald rearrange his things at the emporium, helped Darcy with finding her dance shoes, helped Princess Angelica tune her frog choir, and helped Mr Write- write!

Now, he was heading home to his beautiful wife, Julia. He loved his Julia, she was his everything, he’d go to the moon and back for her, he’d get her or make her anything she wanted, he’d do anything at the flick of her wrist. He loved her so.

He skipped up to the door of their shared home, taking out his keys and putting it in the doorknob, twisting it and pushing the door open. He called out,

“Julia! My love, I’m home!”