Snow is like love. It appears with a few warning signs but usually not expected. It melts away after a while, but maybe of stays longer if the conditions are right. Falling snow is like the stars are slowly drifting down to the Earth. The stars are snow but the snow is not the star.
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Ice doesn't always seem cold. Snow doesn't always seem pure.
Two friends have been pulled apart due to a terrible incident. They'll meet again several months later, but will everything be the same as before?