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It was the third of December. Dean gave Castiel his jacket. Said it looked better on him. But then came Lisa. After the third of December, Castiel hadn't been able to look Dean in the eye again. No, he couldn't, he simply couldn't. Because if he did, he was scared of what he'd see. He'd see Dean falling for Lisa, see how he smiled at Lisa, see how his eyes lit up when he was talking to her, see how every day, Lisa became what Castiel used to be to him. And he couldn't take it. It was the twenty-third of December. Dean asked for his jacket back. He said Lisa wanted it. Said she had seen the other couples share letterman jackets. Said it was a special thing, and Dean had mumbled a 'you know how girls are'. Castiel gave it back that evening. 'I still remember the third of December, me in your sweater, you said it looked better on me than it did you, only if you knew how much I liked you. But I watch your eyes as she walks by. What a sight for sore eyes. Brighter than the blue sky, she's got you mesmerised while I die.' A Dean/Castiel fan-fiction inspired by the song Heather.

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