Not Anymore

"Last Christmas I gave you my heart, the very next day, you gave it away."
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Last December, things were different, calmer, happier. This Christmas, things are nowhere near that way. Stress, tears of both happiness and anger, and most of all...fear. No matter what, Tris won't allow herself to crack under all the things that have been piles up on her, that is until it gets too much.
(I suggest you read A Very Merry Christmas before you do this one!!)