He won't be here tonight. Your boyfriend won't be able to make it in time to celebrate the new year with you. Your boyfriend, Simon, was called to work and you had seen this coming already. It wasn't the first time his job had interfered with your plans but this time you felt more disappointed.

You loved New Year's Eve. For you, it wasn't just about fireworks and parties. It was a time to reflect on the past year, to hold onto the beautiful memories and let go of the bad ones. It was a chance to turn the page and start afresh. You longed for that moment when midnight struck and the clock ushered in the new year. But most of all, you wanted to share that special kiss with a loved one – Simon. It was a tradition, a promise - a symbol of love and hope. Maybe next year. Next year, things would be different. Next year, he would make it on time. Next year, you would have your New Year's kiss.

Midnight was only a few minutes away and you sat outside, the cold air nipping at your skin, wrapped up in Simon's jacket. The jacket that still carried the faint scent of his cologne and the smoke of the cigarettes he's smoking every now and then. It was your comfort, your way of holding him close, even though he was far away.

The clock reached midnight and the world around you erupted in cheers and laughter. Couples kissed, friends hugged and the fireworks were lighting up the sky in a beautiful, vibrant display. You tried to blend in, to act as if everything was okay, as if spending New Year's Eve alone was no big deal. But inside, you were struggling to hold back the tears.

"Oh, love. I'm so sorry." Your heart skipped a beat as you heard the familiar, hurried voice. Turning, you found yourself face to face with a tall guy, his breaths coming in pants as if he had ran a marathon. It was Simon. He made it.