In a city where there was never a winter, life flowed calmly and measuredly. People got used to the warmth and the scorching sun, and blooming trees and gardens became part of everyday life.

You spent your days with Ray, your best friend, who was as compatible with you as heaven and earth.

Spring came, and the air was filled with the scent of blooming flowers. One day, after another walk along the sunny boulevard, Ray stopped and sighed.

Ray-You know...I've been thinking a lot. You and I have always been inseparable, but there is one thing that torments me. When the snow comes, when it finally falls on our city, I think that we need to part. I can't explain why, but it must happen.

Many days have passed since that dialogue. In the morning, when you decided to take a walk together, a rustling sound was heard outside the window - it was snow.

You ran out onto the balcony, Ray was standing next to your house.

Ray-It started snowing...