Romans & histoires Bachpan Ka December

"Oh right. When is that?" "It's Next Month which is two weeks away. Since December is approaching, it would get colder each day and soon we'll see snow." He explained and I nodded. "I like the snow." "I don't. December is the hardest time of my life." He said instead and I raised a brow at him. "Hardest time of your life? I don't understand." "That's a story for another time. All I know is, I don't celebrate Christmas so that's that in advance." He said rubbing my head.

12 Years Ago (Flash back) The last bonfires in the month of December were the best and most memorable events held in the Lichen Pack. It included a lot of roasted pork and wine. The vampires too were being fed openly with the blood of perfidious and disloyal members of the Pack, or the criminals that were found were charged with treachery.

Benson looked forward to this time of year. It was the coldest month in Los Angeles. In December, he always had the best fun of the year. There were fewer people in the city at the time, and traffic was less congested. His life was made easier because people didn't know him because of way he would dressed, so he didn't have to be as reluctant as he typically would be. His nocturnal actions become more intense. During the occasional winter that comes the normally hot metropolis, he goes clubbing more.

He poured a mug full, grabbed a granola bar and headed outside. Cold air hit his lungs; he pulled his coat tighter around his neck. His boots crunched on the frozen ground, and the scent of manure reached his nose. He and Carter had planned the holiday celebration for all the ranch hands. They'd chosen December twenty-second this year, right before the big rush.

“I work with time and it’s almost time for me to do something else.” “Alright... stay safe, December is tomorrow and this year’s Christmas will be very long.”“Hahaha... it reminds me of long Halloween. Only that, this time around, no one will be on costumes. No one is trick or treating and Santa is gonna come earlier than normal...” she glanced at the tv,“... am I right, Hendricks?”

It's a special moment, and they all feel a sense of connection and belonging. It's December, and Samantha and Andrew are getting ready for the holidays. They are hosting a Christmas party at their home, and they are excited to see all of their family and friends. They decorate the house with lights and ornaments, and they bake cookies and make hot chocolate. On Christmas Eve, they sit around the fireplace and read stories to their grandchildren. They feel a deep sense of joy and gratitude, knowing that they have everything they could ever want.