Meetup with Mr. Tumnus

I couldn’t help but think as I saw the snow pile up, if I just walked out my back door and slowly approached the lantern that I would see him.

Mr. Tumnus would come out to meet me, and we’d walk arm in arm together to his home to share a cuppa.

I would sit by his cozy fire and listen to his stories – and he would be my magical friend.

And I wouldn’t miss you so much.