December
Why, oh why did I forget to mention that besides walking, we had our weekly cooking sessions together? So when December rolled around, I was your assistant cook?
Why was our city so romantic during this time, with lights covering every corner? And why did I get you as my Secret Santa? The stress I had, thinking about what I should get you, was over the roof, but why? Because then, I slowly realized I liked you.
Why did everyone tell me that you wouldn't help anyone while ice skating, but the second I got on the rink, you were there, next to me, one hand holding mine, and the other wearing my glove because you were cold?
Why did our friend then ask me about us, about something, and at first, I denied it, but he, as always, had the skill to read me like an open book, so I told him everything, scared, scared to lose you as a friend.
Why did this feeling make my heart go mad? Why did every friend from my hometown need to hear about you, so I could know what to do? Why did I like you?