The real departure was without making a big fuss, but after saying **, we never saw each other again. Recalling all the things in the past are just your own illusions, or too real. Let yourself remember that day, the snowflakes flying all over the sky, and your confusion when you jumped out of the snowman. It is still so clear when I think of it.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
