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I'm torn, I'm torn to be right where you are~

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It's been 2 weeks since the secret santa started and everyday, the gifts (y/n) received would always be something she loves the most.

Lilies, rain, snow, anything shiny, moon, anything related to those is what she mostly receive and she was thankful of course.

However, she didn't stop thinking about the small deal she made with her secret Santa, she can't think of someone who's close to her except for Bill but even he doesn't know much about the girl, at least that's what she thinks.

The dreams had also became more clearer but not clear enough to know who those two children are, just the history they shared with the other, (y/n) still doesn't know how it could be linked to her.

To say the least, her 2 weeks of December has been quite crazy and interesting , just like she wished her life to be.

It was the weekend and she decided to go to her favorite place, since winter is officially here, she wore probably 10 layers of clothes and the warmest boots she has along with thick gloves.

Once (y/n) arrived, she sat down on her usual spot near the pine tree twins which is now covered in snow but nonetheless she took a seat, cringing as she felt her butt getting cold.

"You even come out here during winter." She jumped at the unexpected voice and turned her head, which was unnecessary since she already know who it was.

(Y/n) chuckled and replied, "I could say the same thing to you, Bill."

The said male sat next to her, this reminded her of the first time they met.

"Deja vu," Bill said as If reading her mind.

"Hahaha yeah."

BILL'S POV

That night we met feels just like this one. I'm so glad I'm by your side again.

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It's short but it's better than nothing...I'm sorry.

I also have like 12 books to work on so I can't put all my focus on this book.
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