So this years is the first year that I've celebrated Christmas since my grandma died 3 years ago, three days before Christmas. I honestly didn't even know if I would ever celebrate again. But with everything that's happened this year I've been craving some sense of normalcy (as I'm sure we all have), and Christmas was always a constant. For the last nine years, Nsync-Fiction has been a big part of my Christmas tradition, so at an attempt to get back into the holiday spirit, I thought'd I write a holiday fic, in the vain of "Secret Santa". It just came to me today, in the middle of a Christmas Eve service, so I doubt it'll be done by Christmas night, but this is meant to be a short, heart-filled story that hopefully you all can connect with. 

Merry Christmas!