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That night under the first snow was really a crazy experience.

At first I get scolded by you, at how clumsy I was in public for not really caring.

Then it hit me.

You knew who I am.

But still you remained silent.

Why didn't you react like how those fans of mine?

Why didn't you shout, turn crazy or even fan girling at me?

You knew me but you just treat me like a normal person.

And the thought makes me curious and intrigue about you.

I know you are not a Korean because of your broken Korean accent.

Bet you were just some foreigner having some visit in our country.

You are just a stranger, and I am just a stranger to you.

Even thought I know you know me, but I feel like a stranger to you.

Why am I even thinking about you until now.

It's already 2 a.m and we still have a busy day tomorrow.

But here I am.

Thinking about how you get more beautiful as I get a chance to look at your face closely.

About how your scents allures me like some spell.

At how you unconsciously and constantly bite your lip.

I don't even know if it was your habit.

Or

You are just simply teasing me.

But either way, I pray.

I pray and hope to see you again.

Cause under that cold first snow of the month in our country.

Your warmness suddenly beat the coldness of the winter breeze.

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