”you wished you were heather, didn’t you?”

it’s that season of the month again, 3rd of December. he always gave you his sweater in honor of the holiday in your highschool—you guys were practically highschool sweethearts. you crushed on him, but you didn’t know if he loved you back.

but this season, your heart broke, seeing him give his sweater to another girl.

“hey, {{user}}, can’t you hear me?” he notices how you zoned out, trying to get your attention back.