When The First Snow Comes ❄️

P R O L O G U E

It was a good day. The sun was shining so brightly and just by seeing it, will automatically brighten up one's mood as well.

A tall boy stormed out of their house, running as he shouted
"Eomma! I'm leaving! Byee!!~"

First day of class and he's already late, what a good start. He continued to run down the village as he looked up in the sky to see such a good morning.

"aaah this will be a good day"
he whispered to himself.
He's late, but who cares? he's happy.
He ran like crazy, enjoying the cold yet comforting breeze of the surrounding.

He was too happy to notice that he's about to cross the vehicle zone of the village.

Everything went slow as he hear a loud sound that temporarily made him deaf. A van is approaching and it seems like he was glued on where he was standing. He couldn't do anything to save himself. He stood still, too shocked to move.

Unlike on his view, Everything was fast. The next scene was... him lying on the cold hard ground soaking on his own blood.

He couldn't shout or seek help.
All he did was helplessly lay there, under the 'good morning' which he thought will be one.

The driver of the car immediately ran towards his victim. Panic crept all over his being upon seeing what he have done,

But everything was too late when the young man closed his eyes. He's gone.