"I haven't celebrated this holiday in," Mike hesitated and let out an awkward, "God, fifteen years. Will he think the card is stupid?"
"He's going to love it," Donna smiled.
Harvey,
This is probably pretty lame, and you'll probably get mad at me for being sentimental, but… Thanks. For everything. Happy Father's Day.
-Mike
Harvey rubbed his finger over a crude drawing of the two of them in court—crayon.
"Mike," he called out as the associate rushed past his office embarrassedly. "Pizza at my place?"
Mike's face illuminated. "With cheese in the crust?"
"Whatever you want, kid."
I hope you all enjoyed it! I don't own anything.