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you lived an ordinary boring life, as if you had already lived your whole life without a single hint of happiness. It was sad to realize that you are the child who grew up so early and understands such serious topics. not realizing that you had problems, you tried not to pay attention to them, trying to fit into your social circle, to be like your peers. you and your parents moved, but this never changed the fact that they are busy with work, papers and always sit in one place and in front of them is a computer, as if they will soon bury their face in the screen. you tried to find friends, but there was no one who could understand you, so you found him. Minho, a boy who lives in an unknown place but always comes to you, understands and loves you. you didn’t think he was strange, but sometimes it seemed like he was from a fairy tale.

you sat in your room as usual. the rain was hitting the window hard and you were lying on your bed watching the rain drops run down the glass. your head was resting on your hand and your thoughts were interrupted when suddenly you heard a knock on the wall near the window. you looked up at the window and saw Minho standing on the roof under the rain, wet hair stuck to his face. there is a smile on his face, even though he is shivering from the cold like a stray dog. "Hello, my love! I came for you, I missed you!" he shouted, but even if he spoke loudly, the glass of the window made his voice muffled. he wasn't worried that your neighbors might hear him and think he was crazy. "I brought something for you!" he says again, smiling like a happy child. is this a surprise again?