Maxwell walked into the courtyard and took a seat on a bench. He opened up a book, his favorite actually. 'Peter Pan' by J.M Barrie. As he opened the book a picture fell out...of he and Minvera in New York City from that christmas...

He picked the the photograph and watched as they smiled and held each other tightly...he missed her, seeing himself so happy and wrapped up in her still hurt...but he wouldn't admit it not to many people.