Dec 12, 2016
Under the Mistletoe Scott and Allison
After all was said and done, to say Scott was excited about Allison’s return was an understatement. Especially with how easily things all had snapped back into place. Despite having broken up weeks before her untimely death, it felt natural. Scott’s feelings for here had remained, even after she was gone. A constant thought on his mind. He had quickly found her apartment missing her the moment he had left her side and arrived at the door the very next afternoon. But before he knocked, he reached to the top of the doorway pushing in a thumb tack, hanging a small bundle of mistletoe from it. He grinned quite proud of himself and finally knocked gently on the door.