They had to break up in cold December. Not by the will of lovers. There was a lot of pain, tears, screams and unnecessary words spoken. Chan didn't like winter before he broke up, but when he was with her, he forgot how cold it was outside. And after the breakup, he resigned himself to the cold. He accepted it as something that would come and go anyway. But it is she who will surely not leave his life. It was December. Another dinner with his parents and their friends was a terrible surprise. After all, the Lee family were friends. In narrow circles, they were known as cruel and cold people in any business. But Chan knew the youngest daughter of the Lee family too well. And such bitchiness was just a mask. And so, they were sitting next to each other at the dining table. After a while, she decided to go out for a smoke, and he followed her onto the balcony. He stood behind me, a little closer, and said softly. "It's cold in here. You could smoke in the hallway. There's an ashtray there too."