After the winter when white snow piled up softly.

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[October 17, 2018

It is late autumn and the leaves have all fallen.

As autumn is the season for reading,

It makes me feel good to see the number of villagers using the bookstore increasing day by day.

Occasionally, autumn rain falls, often wetting the already fallen maple leaves.

On days like this, it would be nice if Yoon Jeong-han woke up like a miracle.

-I hope my wish won't be heard again today.

When a leaf falls,

Yoon Jeong-han's smiling face is superimposed on top of it.

And another leaf falls on top of it,

The scent of Yoon Jeong-han lingers above it.

In the chilly autumn, only the sound of bookshelves turning fills this bookstore.