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On a snowy night, the light from outside illuminated the room brightly. Anna stood by the window, wondering when this snow would finally stop. It felt as if a long time had passed, long enough to dull everything.
Sometimes she would ask herself why she had been so heartbroken back then.
Why?
At that time, she couldn't find an answer, and now, those feelings had gradually faded, making the answer even more elusive.
This year's first snow in Seoul lasted unusually long. During such times, the suppressed longing in her heart became particularly clear and profound; the person she wanted to see was someone she couldn't help but want to meet.
Kim Mi-kyung, dressed in a coat as white as snow, stood in what looked like a fairytale world of Seoul. She spotted Park Chan-yeol walking out of the S.M. Company building. Kim Mi-kyung lifted her feet and slowly walked forward.
As they brushed past each other, Park Chan-yeol remained oblivious.
Kim Mi-kyung turned around with a sense of grievance, watching Park Chan-yeol's back as he continued on without stopping.
"Brother Canlie!"
Park Chan-yeol paused.
Kim Mi-kyung quickly walked up to him, raising her tear-filled eyes to look at him.
"Brother Canlie, it's been half a year. How long are you going to be angry with me? How long will you continue to ignore me?" Kim Mi-kyung asked, but Chan-yeol did not respond.
Tears streamed down Kim Mi-kyung's face as she continued, "Brother, I miss you so much. Please don't be angry with me anymore, okay?"
Chan-yeol looked at her and gently wiped the tears from her face, saying, "Miki, I'm not angry with you."
Hearing this, Miki smiled happily and asked, "Really? You're not angry with me?"
Chan-yeol smiled back and said, "Let's go. Just don't come looking for me anymore."
"Brother...?" Miki looked at Park Chan-yeol in disbelief, shaking her head vigorously. "No, please don't! Didn't you say you weren't angry with me? You said you wouldn't be angry!"
Chan-yeol looked at Miki and replied, "I'm not angry because what happened wasn't your fault. Miki, you once said that you would get everything you wanted. And I am just an unexpected part of your life philosophy, which is why you can't let go. It's less about loving me and more about your inability to accept the collapse of your beliefs."
"No! No! Brother, I really love you! Why don't you believe me? You don't know that because of you, I got through those difficult times. If it weren't for you, what would I even be living for?" Miki cried out, gripping Chan-yeol's hand tightly as she recalled that unknown period of her life, heart-wrenching.
"Think carefully or try to find something more convincing than me that can help you live better," Chan-yeol said as he patted Miki's shoulder and slowly pulled his hand away from hers. "I'm leaving." With that, he took a step forward and disappeared around the corner shrouded in blood mist.
Tears were the best release at that moment; no matter how hard she cried out, it would all be swallowed by the vast snowstorm and never reach far away.
It was unclear how long it had been; perhaps her tears had finally released the pent-up emotions or perhaps the wind and snow had frozen her tear ducts. In any case, everything came to an abrupt halt.
Miki stood up, fixed her hair, and felt her limbs numb from the cold. Step by step, despair slowly transformed into anger.
Open the car door and sit back in the passenger seat.
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