Chapter Thirty Three
** Five Years Later **
Nicky’s Point of View
I couldn’t focus. Every Christmas was the same thing. I was literally drowning in responsibility, but my mind only thought about one thing. Missy. Maybe because It was the last time I saw her… maybe before I just associate Christmas with her.. Or maybe, just maybe because even though it's been five years since I've seen the woman, I still love her more than any one else in my whole entire life?
Yeah, it was probably that.
Landing the reiners down on the roof of my old apartment, I took out of the sleigh and grabbed her present. I had sighed the rights to the apartment over to Missy years ago, it was officially her home now, Lets be honest, I didn’t need it, I was never coming back here. I signed the bar over to her
