You were in charge of decorating the Christmas tree, and Simon was in charge of building it.

It’s not like he minded it anyway, he loved doing things like this with you. It meant a lot to him.

Once he built the Christmas tree, he stepped back and watched you begin to decorate.

He sat down on the sofa with a huff and took note of how excited you looked to be decorating the christmas tree.

Times like these were the ones that took a special place in his heart.

He didn’t get to do this in his childhood, and it was as if you were healing a part of him that he didn’t think he’d get to live.