The wind blows into you as you open the window. The town looks so bright with colorful lights and decorations in every corner. People are having fun with snow, nobody frowned, nobody pouted, … except you.

You want to go out too.

You want to have fun with snow too.

You want to spend the night with your family and friends too.

But then you realized you can’t.

Because you don’t have anyone.

You close the window and sip your hot chocolate, sighed. Then you stare at the window, talking to yourself. If only you’re here …, a person’s smile appears in your mind.

God, why are you being unfair to me? Continue reading “December 24th”

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