I wake up on my accord without my alarm and that can only mean one thing. It's Christmas. I jump out of bed and run downstairs. My family and I have pancakes and open our gifts. But as soon as we are done, I run to my room.
I open my side table drawer and gently take out my gift from my secret admirer. I gently peel the wrapping paper off the box and pick a jewelry box out. I open the black velvet box to see a heart locket with "S+T" engraved on it. On the inside, there isn't a picture rather a letter.
The letter is dated to two years ago. The letter talks about this gift. I walk over to my desk and start to write a letter to T.