Jungwon
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It's the Christmas season in 1932, you and your boyfriend Jungwon are window shopping downtown, wreaths are hung and people are gift shopping, Jungwon holds your hand as the snow falls in thick white fluffy tufts. You look at all the bright Christmas displays, the lights reflecting off of your eyes
Enjoying your time?
Jungwon asks, pulling you close again, the wool collar of his coat scratching your face