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‘Daddy, you’ve been gone a while. I was worried you wouldn’t make it back in time for Christmas!’

Maya’s sweet little voice rose up in the darkness, reflecting a real sense of relief, closely followed by the love and joy bubbling up inside of her.

‘I know, Princess, it’s complicated. Some journeys take longer than others. Have you been a good girl?’

‘Yes, Daddy. Well, mostly. It’s still dark outside, is it snowing?’

‘No, no snow today.’ Maya wriggled down the bed, snuggling in as Niall tugged the duvet a little higher, tucking it in around her.

‘It’s still early, baby, you need to go back to sleep now.’

‘Will you stay with me?’ Her voice was a whisper, sleep beginning to wrap itself around her once more. ‘You won’t go away?’

‘I’ll be here when you need me, Maya. Daddy’s always here.’

Niall lay down next to his daughter and within seconds her breathing settled into a slow, rhythmic pattern.

‘I’ve missed you, baby, and I’m sorry.’ His words seemed to echo around the room, even though his voice was barely audible. In his head all he could hear was the haunting strains of Maya’s favourite Christmas song by the infamous Wizzard. The words seemed to overtake his thoughts as he began to relax. When the snowman brings the snow—