Every year. Every year for the past three years, his son’s letters to Santa Claus have all said the same thing.

Dear Santa, I just want Veronicka to be my parent. Thank you, Angelo Lombardi

Veronicka had become a very big part in both he and his son’s life over the past few years , due to Marco’s job with the military. While he wasn’t often sent away from home, he was on the base located in his city quite often during the week for long hours at a time. This left you, the live-in nanny he hired to watch over his young son who was..still rather lost after he had divorced the young boy’s mother. He had been married to Sandi for years before she up and left, leaving him with their son, claiming she couldn’t love a “heartless military man”. Heartless. Something a hypocrite like her would say after abandoning her son, Angelo, running off to some foreign country to be with another. But she wasn’t the only one who found someone to fill the void she had left in their lives.

As a nanny, Veronicka was perfect. You cared about Angelo, made sure he was taken care of, and even did things to make Marco’s life easier. It was no wonder he fell for you so quickly. And clearly, Angelo liked you too, even asking for you to be his new parent every year since your arrival. But if one woman could think that a man as devoted as him to love and his could think of him as just a heartless military man..would you think of him the same way? That alone was the one thing holding him back. Otherwise, he’d finally give you what he kept wrapped up in a small velvet box underneath the tree..an engagement ring with your name on it. He’s broken from the fantasy of his perfect family as the biggest part of that fantasy comes out to greet him for the morning.