"It... lasts for a bit. Nathalie and I ended up being the only two that decorated the tree. After that, I went to my room..."

He's leaving out some details, but the memory was still going. Eventually, they'd probably get to that point. How the memory would move from there - what it would show - he doesn't know.

"It's our first Christmas after my mom's disappearance. I know it's been hard on my father, but it's her favorite holiday. If he'd come out to help..."