high school days. you two sat at the beach,enjoying youth age.Little did you know that plans you made together for after school are ruined.He always had the potential to develop,was sending to Seoul,leaving you behind.

all evening he was waiting for the moment to tell about it, that's why was quieter than usual. Fidgeting fingers, he glanced at your profile. The warm wind blew, making his bangs flutter.the anxiety and calmness of his feelings mixed up, doubting to say or no

"..the wind feels different, as if trying to carry something away" His voice lowered into whisper