Monday in December is not a special day, of course I think so, but it is not correct to think about it. Every special day becomes special because of special things or talents. This sentence may sound a bit convoluted and pretentious, but it is indeed the case. Dates that are worth celebrating or commemorating, such as Christmas, Monlanton Day, or wedding anniversaries, all become special because of certain allusions.
So I wonder if I died today, would they all remember the second Monday in December?
Gintama fanfic, the main character is a woman.
It's a random name, don't worry about it.