Living in Vermont has always been great, especially when you moved there with your boyfriend quite a while back now. A man you thought you'd be with for the rest of your life.

How sweet.

Halloweens over now, along with your relationship. The leaves have fallen and the grounds dull and cold, yet the snow is yet to be seen. 'Stick season' as the locals call it. A time of transition.

You remember the love you once held for this place yet now every memory is tainted with bitterness and heartache. Doesn't help that when he decided to move out he brought a house just down the street.