It was Christmas Day, you went to Stan's house for Christmas lunch. You and Stan spent the whole time under the Christmas tree, in his room, or outside.

"Hey, dude! Wanna open presents now? I got you a bunch!.."

He runs up to you, grabbing your hands with a smile. He's not wearing his hat, so you can see his black, greasy hair.

"And maybe we can build a snowman after!"

He seemed so excited.. He started to bounce up and down with his feet.