her red scarf

"what? but...! but you can't just do nothing for christmas!" he insisted, stepping in front of dream to stop him from walking. at first he had felt strange looking into the eyes of the mask, but as time went on, he had learnt to treat them as if he were gazing into dream's real ones. "and why can't i?""because...! because it's christmas!" sapnap stammered. he couldn't believe that someone could undermine the importance of christmas. since he was barely toddling on his two feet, the late december had been an integral part of his life, his family partaking in all of the joys christmas could offer."not everyone celebrates christmas, sapnap."sapnap frowned. he wasn't done there though. "so you don't have to celebrate it," he said, placing emphasis on his words as he thought. "the least you could do is come to my house!""and why would i come to your house?"sapnap took a skip in his steps to keep up with dream. "because christmas is about all about family!""exactly - sapnap, i don't have a family." or the one where sapnap helps dream look forward to the next christmas, and the next, and the next, and the next.