Last Christmas

Last Christmas, I was working part-time with my boyfriend.
Everyone who had a boyfriend or girlfriend got a day off.
But we didn't.
Why?
Because we thought even if we had gone to somewhere, it would have been busy.
So we decided to work and stayed at home.

Last Christmas, I made Chicken.
We had reserved a cake in advance.
We had the chicken and cake together at home.
I was really happy...

Though I thought I could spend this Christmas with him, and imaged a happy Christmas, I broke up with him.
He fell in love with another girl.
I cannot accuse him because it was also my fault.
I couldn't have been with him for a long time.
I guess he will spend a happy Christmas with a new girlfriend.
And I will also spend a happy Christmas with a new boyfriend.

We used to love each other, but the more time went by, the less we love each other.
It's an inevitable thing, isn't it?

I made a reservation for a restaurant.
I'm gonna go for dinner with my boyfriend.
I hope I have a happy Christmas.

And I wish my ex-boyfriend had a happy Christmas....