Flowers Fall, Snow Makes No Sound

A new story is here, and I hope you'll enjoy it. I'll do my best to tell every story well! (Both are devoted to each other + Mutual love + Love unfulfilled + Tragic romance + BE)

Another winter has come. The snow in Haicheng, City A, is especially heavy this year, but there's no familiar figure by my side. Shengge, this winter is especially cold. I miss you.

Fu Shiyue sits beside Lin Shengge's hospital bed, watching the snow. There's nothing he can do, and it's already too late. Too late. She died. She died that winter, the year we promised to get married when spring came. Why am I the only one left? The roses have fallen. I feel as though I can't hear the people around me. The snow is still falling, but I can't hear a thing. What am I supposed to do without you?