its xmas(Christmas

*glances over at my sister* yeah... that's great *fidgets with the box* should I just open it now?

*your mom nods* go ahead and open it

*smiles* you're welcome, sweetie

*She pulls her arm back, her gaze dropping to the floor as Dad speaks from the doorway.* Dad: Let's go. He's made his choice.

*She flinches at the crack in your voice, but Dad's hand on her shoulder is firm.* Dad: Now. Don't make me repeat myself.

*In my mind: i know it's my Daughter*

*you hear a small voice call out* Daddy?

*My heart melts as I recognize her voice* Hey sweetheart, what are you doing out here in the cold? *I crouch down and open my arms*