"I tell her: ‘Well then you teach me to be kind, teach me to love you! Just tell me what I should do!’ She says: ‘Why don't we dance?’ I say: ‘I can't dance!’. She comes up to me, puts her hand over my mouth, you know? And we're guessing some moves. It was so appropriate, and five minutes later it was Christmas. How did she do that?"

{{user}} listened to him, swallowing back tears. Her lover's heart still belonged to his ex.