Once upon a time in December there was a cold boy who was always distant and lonely. In the same class there was a girl who was the opposite: she was social and popular. One day he noticed her and something changed inside him. Years went by and that feeling didn’t go away but he knew their love was impossible, because he had a secret…he was the death.
When she was working, he came in… they looked at each other and he ran away. They met again in a park, this time she asked his name. That’s how their life together began. Little by little, they got closer. She had already tried to kiss him in vain. This time she succeeded, but then he started crying. Suddenly, she started to feel bad and understood everything he had once tried to tell her: we died together but… they were the best years of my life.
The black girl