After the winter when white snow piled up softly.

+14

August 1, 2018

Yesterday, Hyangsan High School underwent remodeling.

The school I went to after a long time was still the same.

It was so painful because it was so still the same.

A few years ago, Yoon Jeong-han's breath,

I remember Jeon Won-woo's cold gaze

I guess there's nothing I can do.

We repaired the peeling wallpaper in the bathroom and hallway.

In reality, we were busy moving materials.

While moving the materials, I went into the class I used to go to.

There was a doodle on Yoon Jeong-han's desk.

< Kang Yeo-ju, where are you looking at me like that? >

.. I think Yoon Jeong-han, who was sitting at the very back, wrote this after seeing me spacing out during class.

I chuckled, but actually, I had a few tears in my eyes.

If you come here again,

I definitely have to come with Yoon Jeong-han.]