The first snow we ever saw together, today we had to watch it alone, it was very lonely.

The first snow of winter

Inside the warm room, the weather was just right. But the body doesn't know that at all.

It's lonely, it's so cold that I'm scared next to me. I must be lonely because the person I love isn't with me anymore. Now I don't know what makes us like this. I look out the window next to the room and the first snow of winter has come. And where is the person I love? Will they be well? Will the new person take good care of them? I got out of bed to wash up and go see the first snow.

Now I'm outside and the weather is crazy cold, but I keep walking, walking to the old place where I used to walk with that person. It's lonely, having to walk alone like this, with no one to hold me. Today I'm wearing a bright red, long-sleeved t-shirt with a dark red coat. A pair of black jeans and an old watch that stopped time when that person walked away at 09.02.

It was a time when I was hurt to the point of death. This watch was bought by BamBam on our 4th anniversary of dating. Since we broke up, I've always worn it and never changed to another one, even though it doesn't work anymore.

Yes, that person's name is BamBam.

Personally, my name is Mark.

A sweet-faced man I met 9 years ago. We met at the coffee shop where I usually sit and read. I like to read books with black coffee and drink at least 4 cups of black coffee every day. How did you meet? I was clumsy and bumped into Bambam. BamBam works for a private company and comes to work at 8:00 a.m. It's a good morning. I usually come to this restaurant at 7:00 a.m.

Because this shop opens from 6:00 a.m. It's open early in the morning. I like to come and sit if I have free time because I'm still studying at university. Bambam is 2 years older than me. Has a sweet face similar to a woman's Two-tone skin but smooth

It's very charming and makes you fall in love from the first time you see it. Height is about 175 cm.

Bam likes to eat cold Americano in the morning.

Bam usually comes to the shop at 7:20 to drink morning coffee before work. I often secretly look at Bam from a private corner in the shop that is slightly opposite to where Bam sits. A bright voice like a child talking to the shop staff. Today the two of us got up from our seats together and walked away from the table together in a hurry, bumping into each other. My book fell to the floor, me and Bambam. We both bowed and picked it up together, our heads gently colliding.

Excuse me, we both said at the same time.

That was the beginning of the two of us.

Now that I don't have Bam, I'll have to go to every place I've ever been with only Bam. It was lonely and torturous and almost suffocated to death. I can only sleep and dream that BamBam is still beside me. I can really do that.

I'm sorry that I still can't miss you.

I'm sorry for thinking about our original thoughts.

I'm sorry that I couldn't stop loving Bambam. I'm really sorry.

Goodbye my love

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