It was a cold winter night in Irvine, California when he had met her during his little trip around the city. He just finished his class of the day and had the rest of the night for himself, so why not take stroll around the city?

It was a cold winter night, his scarf kept his neck warm. His thick coat preventing the cold catching him. As he went to a supermarket to buy some hot coffee, works like a charm during winter.

It was a cold winter night, when he passed by an empty park. Only a headlight emitting the surroundings. He walked to one of the swings and took a seat. He was deep in thoughts as he sipped his hot coffee.

It was a cold winter night, and it felt nice having a time just for yourself amidst the busy city life of California. College had been harsh on him, well that's the academy life for him. But anything else beside that was completely fine. He had been here for quite awhile now. But the city still felt distant, he wouldn't lie if he says he missed Japan.

It was a cold winter night, when his thoughts were interrupted by a rustle from the little triangle garden of the park, trees surrounding it, completely covering the middle part of the garden. The rustle kept repeating, so under the influence of curiosity, he had to check it.

It was a cold winter night, It was full moon, he peeked behind one of the trees. He exhaled and his breath was seen in the cold air. His sharp eyes softened at the sight.

It was a cold winter night, but there he saw, a girl doing what seemed like ballet under the moonlight, in a white winter dress. Full of grace and elegance, the moon embraced her figure, kissing her skin tenderly. Iwaizumi was foreign of romance, he had yet to experience it.

It was a cold winter night, when they stared at each other. Eyes not daring to be taken off, as if it was a staring competition. If it was, Iwaizumi wasn't planning to lose. It was a cold winter night, when his breath was taken away, and a foreign feeling lingering in his heart. Should he even talk to her?