All I do is sit in my sofa watching the Christmas lights from my window, thinking how it would be to have her here, sitting beside me, drinking hot chocolate and cracking shitty 'knock knock jokes'.

Every day at work I think about her. She's been on my mind since the first time I saw her. Walking down the street in hurry to catch the bus. Her hair flying around her face making her frustrated which caused wrinkles to form on her forehead.
I remember everything about her.

This time of the year makes me feel lonely and when the clock strikes 11:11, I find myself wishing for her.

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Steph xx