Ever wonder what happened after Stanley and Devon got back to the States? Or how they spent their first Christmas together?
It’s Christmas and we don’t really have a lot of money, Devon and I, but he’s determined to make this, our first Christmas together, very special.
I’m his antique boyfriend. I was born in 1898, but I’ve come forward through time by some trick of fate. Devon says I deserve to be happy, but I don’t know if I do.
Our love for each other keeps us going, but sometimes the darkness swoops up and grabs me.
The only thing I can count on is the feel of Devon’s arms around me, his green eyes looking at me with joy and love. What else do I need but this?
