It was already past midnight, and the snowflakes that had been waiting for the whole day had not arrived.
He drank beer slowly and looked at the emaciated laurel trees outside the floor-to-ceiling window and the mottled moon shadow.
The snow that passed through his heart during that scene has already melted with time, and it will never come back again.
The school bully and the childhood sweetheart next door
Intention: Once you miss something, you can't do it again.
