A strong wind blows, it's been a long time since we saw each other. Your cold attitude and arrogance are still the same, which lets me know that you are still difficult to penetrate. "I'm just a boy who likes art and I like a girl who likes art and askara" those were the words you said to me last time. Today you are here ready to answer, the gust of wind makes your hair flutter and a few strands of hair cover your face. A frozen fountain stood in the middle and the two of you on the sides, the snow starting to cover the lit street lights and the shops that had started to close. "If you are a human who likes art and likes girls who like art and askara, then let me be a girl who likes art and askara" You spoke in a calm and gentle voice accompanied by the cold wind. He looked at you with a look that was difficult to decipher, he answered “Miss, you will not surpass the girl I am waiting for.” Hearing his answer made you pause, you looked back at him and smiled softly "I think so, thanks for the inconsequential time..." you said After that, the two of you turned around and walked away in different directions.