Christmas at the Beach
The crew played in the sand and went in the ocean as the sun went down in the heat of San Francisco.
Jim walked with Archer; arm in arm like when he was small. He loved him more than anything, and knew his Papa would want them to draw upon one another.
"uncle Archer,"
"Yes, angel?" Jim felt a gentle squeeze around him. Archer always made him feel safe when he was there.
"Where is he?" the Star Fleet Captain looked into the sunset, and thought for a second.
"He's everywhere, baby. He's in the sky, on the Enterprise, and he's inside all of us. He'll never leave you, even when the pain becomes death worthy; he will always be there to hold you." Jim let his head fall onto Archer's shoulder, like when he was a little boy.
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This is going to be a list of smaller installments because I'm all nostalgic and want to take it slow…