The lone wolf on the snowy night was proud. Unfortunately, he lost himself. He was a wolf, but he was more of a human being. However, he had long been accustomed to the taste of red meat.
He hated his aunt, but he fell in love with his "sister". Where would his soul go when it snowed that night?
Snow Wolf! Snow Wolf! Can you hear "Sister" calling you?
I always believe that there is no encounter without a reason, but why do things that we don't want to see and experience always happen? Is it God's trick or your own fault? There are many things that cannot be explained, especially when a relationship starts when it shouldn't have started...