Chris Hemsworth Love Story

Memories

I picked up the picture frame from the top of the fireplace as I gazed lovingly at the memories captured within this.

"______? My love? Where are you?" Chris asked.

- - Flashback's - -

"Mummy I love you"

"I love you too angel"

"Can you push me on the swings Mummy?"

"Of course sweetheart."

"Mummy can we make some cupcakes?"

"What type of cupcake?"

"Choc Chip!"

"Of course sweetheart... have you washed your hands?"

"Yes Mummy" hands waving madly in the air to show how clean they were.

"I don't feel so good Mummy."

"I don't feel so good either sweetheart but we'll get through this together."

"I love you Mummy."

"I love you too my angel."

- - End of Flashback's - -

"______?" Chris asked from behind me, bringing me out of my day dream.

"It's my first Christmas without her." I whimpered, a tear slowly falling down my cheek.

"It's our first Christmas without her." he said, trying to be strong.

"I'm so sorry Chris." I cried, turning into his embrace.

"You have nothing to be sorry over."

"She was ill for so long... she looked like she was going to get better. She was so weak and so fragile..." I hiccupped.

"But she was strong and brave." Chris said, something wet hitting my neck and I knew he was crying too.

"My little baby." I cried harder, Chris's embrace tightening.

"She will forever be in our hearts, in our memories. And she is here with us this Christmas. And she will be here with us every Christmas until we join her once again. Because she is our little angel. Our daughter... and she will watch over us, just like we did for her while she was here." Chris said, rubbing a soothing arm across my back.

"Will it get any easier? The pain?" I asked.

"Yes, but neither of us will ever forget her." he said.

"Never." I agreed.

I looked up at Chris's tall frame and cupped his cheek with my hand, rubbing away his tears with my thumb.

"I love you Chris."

He repeated my actions.

"I love you too ______." he said, as he pressed his lips to my forehead.

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(I'm sorry it's short, and it's not the best... I was trying to get across that everyone we love, and have lost will still be with us at Christmas. Never forgotten. Always loved.

Love Phoebe xx)