Next book: "Asking but Not Getting" (Completed)
This article has been modified in some places, so the time shows one day, but it was not actually written in one day.
Demining: There is a big difference between the main ending and the extra ending.
Iceberg Poisonous Tongue Attack x Warm and Introverted Feeling
Top northern architectural designer x independent bookstore owner in a small southern town
Snow particles hit the glass window, making a rustling sound, like someone flipping through an old book.
I took another look at the mailbox. The copper lock was a little rusty, and when I opened it, a burst of cold dust came out.
It was empty, not even a fallen leaf.
It was also such a good weather day when he left.
He threw the scarf into my arms, his eyebrows furrowed, and his tone was still so annoying.
"It's so ugly, so you are the only one who considers it a treasure." He added at the end.
"It snows heavily in the north. Don't be too slow to send me a letter."
I hugged the scarf and said nothing. His breath was wrapped in the sunshine and fell on the ends of my hair, making my eyes sore.
Now the snow has fallen all over the window sill, and the scarf has been softened by my washing. My fingertips stroked the knitted texture, as if I were tracing a period of time that I can never get back.
The snow in the north must have fallen one after another.
It turns out that the letters he wrote were destined from the beginning to be unable to survive the wind and snow and not reach me.
Intention: The wind and snow cut off the news, and the lovesickness was ultimately in vain.
