There's a reason why I don't excited when it comes to Christmas. It just make me sentimental. The most happy moment of Christmas is only with him (its not like I'm dying, but up until now). Thanks to him, I'm able to feel the Christmas spirit. And thanks to him again, I will always thinking of him when it is Christmas. Who says good memories are good?
P/S: I'm about to burst at church just now. :'(
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