[Short Story] Jeon Jungkook's Winter.

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Jeon Jungkook's winter.

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Jeon Jungkook exhaled as white snow fell heavily on the street. His breath fluttered in the air, then quickly dissipated.

Jeon Jungkook rubbed his reddened nose and wrapped his red scarf around himself again.

Jeon Jungkook's gaze was directed at the snowman that looked like it might collapse at any moment.

After staring at the snowman for a while, Jeon Jungkook quietly took a step forward.

His destination was the snowman. Jeon Jungkook, who had untied his red scarf and embraced it for a while, smiled sadly and wrapped it tightly around the snowman's neck.

One, two, three. Jeon Jungkook, who had been quietly counting the number of turns, grabbed his scarf and sat down.

White snowflakes fell softly on Jeon Jungkook's shoulder as he called her name sadly.

In that quiet street, only his sorrowful cries subsided.

The silence of the winter day slowly sank.

The corners of the lips that were raised sadly died,

His winter was ruined.

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A snowman that was about to fall was crushed by a passing car.