The first time they met was wrong, wrong start, wrong love, wrong process, wrong ending. She loved her so much that she couldn't extricate herself. She loved her so much that she was hopeless and better than life. The sunshine of the day was beautiful, but the snow on the ground was not beautiful. She vaguely saw a person on the ground, it was... Her. When the truth came out, it was too late... She was no longer there. She lowered her head in the snow and cried out in pain. Snow was common in winter that year, but that person was no longer around her.
Concept: Based on my own childhood