Christmas Eve

It was Christmas. That's the year coming to an end.

I can't think of what will be the next year, and yet I have no idea of what will be for my "reveillon", if I'll go to the country house with my family, father, brother, sister, nephew... or if I'll go south for the beaches, an island where a friend of mine lives... seems to be so good.

Still trying to forget her. Still remembering that I need to forget her. Remembering her.

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