In the winter of 18, it was roaring, and there were very few people walking on the street. At dusk and noon, it is not clear whether the sky is dark or not. It was the most profound winter for her, and the sight of a man playing with snowflakes captured her heart. Her heart beats and he plays.
"Do you like snow?"
"You are?"
"If you like it, like me."
After hearing this, he raised his hand with a smile and ignored it.
She was confused by his answers and left after a long time.
And he just smiled and caught a snowflake.
Later, on his birthday, she gave him a snowflake necklace. When he asked why, she smiled and said, "You may like me."
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
