Inspired by a comment when I was streaming one of my favorite songs on Youtube, called "I built a friend" by Alec Benjamin.

Also another Eunbi line.

        It's another Christmas, with the cold breeze hitting my skin causing shivers as I walk the streets, that very same street we used to walked after school. Shoving my hands on my pockets for warmth, I can't help but remember those days when you held my hand and how warm they were as they fit mine. Looking up at the setting sun, I reminisce the times I stole glances of your smile, finding them really pretty and bright. Turning through the corners, I saw your favorite toy shop, where we used to play with random toys that they allow to be played with.     It was getting colder, with people starting to crowd the ways, some running and bumping shoulders with me, but leaving no sign of apology. I sigh, remembering how you hate people like that, and how you'd link arms with me, afraid to lose each other from the crowding mass.     I sat on one bench, tracing the familiar carvings on it. Eunbi. I smiled, after all, it's the same name we share and one of many reasons why you called me, your soulmate. If you only know, Unnie, how embarrassed and fluttered I was with your claim. Waiting a little more as the sky darkened, I hop off the bench and hurried my way towards the river where we always met.     It was a bit tiring, but it's worth it as the spot where we always sat is still available for me to stay. Under that one tree, where another carving is seen. I sat myself down, leaning against it, as I let the cold breeze hit my skin again. I waited as I close my eyes, hugging the coat around me more for warmth. Somehow, I miss the way you hummed a song, how you let me sleep in your lap as you borrow my book, reading them, and tryin