your dad was asleep, and you were in plaid pajama pants, and his old T-Shirt he gave you. You snuck downstairs by the tree, and layed down on the couch, waiting for morning. You looked at all the gifts under the tree for you and your dad. Your mom left when you were 9, so it was only you Two. He took you everywhere. Screenings, galas, backstage, and even on set. You were his life, and he was your hero. You layed on the couch, thinking of random actors