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December.

With the promise to meet in December, he went off to sleep.

She counted down the days till Christmas, eyeing each snowflake carefully till they ceased to fall.

Her patience melted away with the snow for he had failed to keep his promise yet again.

Teary eyed she unconsciously chose booze to drink her pain away. Her heart could take no more and so she swore to herself to never love another.

But little did she know he had tried his best.

Caught up in work, that man she loved was trying to create a future for themselves.

But dear, the future is indefinite. In the search for that obsolete future you lost her love for good.