It was Christmas morning and with Jason by my site I was on my way to Karin and William. They had invited me to their Christmas breakfast knowing I did not have any plans to celebrate the holidays. Jason had informed me it was a tradition of their’s and had even helped me out with the gifts I had already put under there christmas tree. We would be opening them after we had eaten. I had dressed up for them but was already regretting the skirt as the wind blew the cold air against my legs. My breath was making small clouds as I breathe and I noticed Jason had none. Of course he had none but I could not help thinking it. He had become so real to me I sometime forget for a moment he was dead. When he came to me yesterday morning I wanted to tell him but he had such a happy expression on his fa
