Beautiful memories, like snowflakes

Melt in my hands

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Copenhagen, Denmark 

          25 December 2017 

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A pair of beautiful eyes lay silently staring at the white ceiling. After the alarm clock did its best this morning. The tall figure on the gray bed was still lying there with his eyes open. I didn't want to get up but I didn't want to sleep any more. A pretty hand searched for the phone that was on the bedside table. Unlock the screen to check news about the world.

quiet...

Okay, for a loner like you, it's not unusual for every application to have no notifications. When there was nothing interesting, he chose to put his beloved smartphone in the same place. Then get up and take care of yourself this morning.

Heavy snow falling since last night Therefore, no matter where you look, there is only white. A tall figure placed a black coffee mug with smoke floating on the wooden table. Slumped down and sat down with his legs crossed. He stared blankly at the ice crystals that were continually falling from the sky, showing no signs of stopping. Luckily, today was a holiday, so she didn't have to brave the subzero weather to go to work at the port.

She purposely set the table in this corner. In order to look out... still east

Kang Yuha, the only woman of South Korean descent in

C group

Major shipping company in Denmark She came to work here at the invitation of a senior she was close to when she was still studying in England. Of course, someone like you who is fascinated with Europe would never turn down the opportunity that they dream of. Even if it means that today you have to be alone.

The phone's screen flashed brightly and vibrated, indicating movement through a green app developed by a superpower. The owner of the message was none other than a female friend who invited her to go out to a festival this evening, like the Copenhagen singles gang. But she chose to refuse on the grounds that she was not feeling well.

She is sick...has a heart attack.

Even though her friend complained a little, she knew that she didn't mind anything. Just shouting like crazy.

Don't wonder why during this long holiday season Kang Yoo Ha did not return to visit family in her home country. That's because she doesn't have any family there. Her mother remarried to an English businessman several years after her father died and moved her to the British capital when she was in middle school.

In fact, she intended to return to England to celebrate the festival with her family. But the project had to be shelved because of an unknown number of honeymoon trips between the mother and stepfather. She wasn't upset about going on a family day like this. Instead, she was happy to see him be as happy as his heart desired.

The snow stopped falling late in the day. The clouds that once obscured gave way to the sun. Yuha was still sitting in the same place, only the coffee cup on the table had been changed to a famous brand notebook computer. Right hand clicks the mouse The left hand presses the keyboard expertly. His eyes focused on the screen where characters were chasing and killing each other in a frenzy. His mouth was humming a new song from his favorite artist that was being heard through his headphones.

The unattended communicator sounded another warning signal. But this time it came so loud that the owner was surprised and turned his attention to it. But just for a moment, the tall figure turned his attention to the activity he was doing. Until the end of the game, I turned my attention to the thin phone that had a completely dark screen.

Thin eyebrows rose when Noti appeared in contact from the yellow app. There was only one person who could contact her through this. A close friend who lives on a different continent like Kim Minkyung, a childhood friend who still maintains that friendship until now. The message was nothing more than a simple greeting. and bragged about going out with his girlfriend who had just recently gotten back together

End the conversation with the other person. Go to the regular green app in case there is news update from the group you

mute

Keep it up, the top chat isn't anyone else. It belongs to a group of friends from university who seem to have gotten together to go back there. Messages flowed continuously from old friends who chatted with each other with great gusto. Beautiful fingers scroll through pictures that friends have taken, same angles, same atmosphere. Makes me think of yesterday If you look closely at the picture, there are about ten people in the picture.

There's no one like that... Of course, since that person lives another continent away. It would be impossible for her to be in this picture. The corners of the mouth lifted into a faint smile as many A picture is a familiar place, a place I miss.

The place...that was the beginning of her beautiful memories.

          Birmingham, UK  - 2013 

“Yuha, I heard that there is a first-year student from South Korea.” His voice was high-pitched and mixed with excitement that was unique to him. No need to turn around to know that it was none other than a beautiful mainland Asian female friend. One of the closest friends there.

“Ah, then?” He turned to answer and raised his eyebrows, wondering why he had told her. This is nothing new. There are thousands of international students at the University of Birmingham. More than half are Asian and dozens come from those countries.

“Let's go invite his younger brother to join our community.”

A community, or simply called a clique, is a group that was established to gather people to get to know each other and become close. For example, she and her female friend became close because of this system. Including other people as well

Um.. Okay.. She understood why her friend was excited.

“She went and invited me.”

“No, it's you, Yuha.”

“Why me?”

But what this Kang Yuha doesn't understand is that Why did she have to encourage her or let her be the one to invite her when she could have invited her herself? Many people in the community also invited her to come.

"Well, she's South Korean."

“In case you forget, Pinky. I am now a British citizen.”

Yes, she can now be considered British. Having lived here for many years and looking like I will be here for the rest of my life. Applying for citizenship seems to be the best option. At least for many welfare purposes.

“But she is still of South Korean ethnicity. You can still speak Korean, can't you?”

“And you didn't do it yourself? She has also been to South Korea.”

“But I'm Chinese. She probably isn't as comfortable as someone of the same race as you.”

The tall figure with bright blond hair could only blink. What crazy reason is this? I don't know what peace of mind has to do with race. Whoever invites is the same if the heart wants to come, right? But if that person doesn't want to come, too. Even if you invite another ten Koreans, they probably won't come.

“There are other people too, Coops, Joshua, Susie, Rose, and Jenny.” She refused and offered other options. Since the whole group, not just you, are South Korean, er.. I mean, used to be.

“Nice, Yuha~”

“Sigh.. Okay, fine, I'll go invite you. But I didn't promise that she would come stay with us."

In the end, I had to agree to let it end before the person used it to make me feel goosebumps for fun. Okay..don't think of her as quiet or arrogant. She is a normal person who is quite funny. But that was only with close friends. With strangers, she feels uncomfortable. And she just doesn't know how to approach anyone first.

After agreeing and receiving basic information about the goal from a friend the day before. Kang Yoo Ha still hasn't met anyone who says so. Then he will go out and look for him in a formal way like he would look for a missing person or ask anyone. She just can't No..I just don't want to do it anymore. So I could only observe the surrounding area. Where you go

In case you meet a woman who is over a hundred and sixty, has white skin, long black hair, and most importantly has a very beautiful face. As for the name, you can forget it. When your friends don't know Don't expect her to know.

It was like God had mercy on her not having to deal with this beautiful woman who was so upset that she still couldn't find the first year girl. As she walked into her usual corner of the library, her eyes accidentally fell on a woman who had a similar appearance to the information she had given her. Actually, this isn't the first person she's met. There are ten people like this, but they're still not the ones you're looking for.

I stood and debated for a long time what to do with this situation. Because in the past, all she did was stay nearby and listen when they talked with friends. To make sure it's true. Then slowly go in to say hello. But this person sitting alone probably couldn't use the same method. When we have decided that we must go in and ask directly. Long Legs immediately stepped in.

Hmm.. more beautiful than I thought.

She knows she is beautiful. But I didn't think it was as beautiful as this. It can be said to be very beautiful. So beautiful that she felt more nervous than ever. The closer we got, the more I felt unsure if what I was seeing was an ordinary person or an angel from some level of heaven. I don't know if falling into the human world will feel any pain. The wings that were cut off..where are they kept?

“Sa hum! Hello, I'm Yuha Kang Yuha. Are you a first-year student from South Korea?"

          Seoul, South Korea 

          25 December 2017 

In the evening of this happy festival Colorful lights that are decorated throughout compete with each other to add beauty. Many people came out to celebrate. Immerse yourself in happiness amidst the falling snow. The restaurant was fully occupied. A famous department store held a fun event. The sound of music from the artist's concert was loud throughout the area.

Two feet walking along the white road, aiming nowhere. Just keep walking. As your heart desires Tuck your hands in the pockets of your long coat to protect you from the cold.

The vibration from the communication device in the bag caught the owner's attention and he had to lift it up to take a look. The pretty eyebrows raised in slight surprise when it was a message from a group where she had turned off notifications. Someone must have commented on her. The number of notifications quickly increased, causing the woman to choose a seat to read rather than walking to read. Park Siyeon glanced around for a moment and saw an empty long chair.

Open it and find your name in the middle of a message war. And then I met..a classmate from when I was studying in England who were quite close. The message is nothing but nostalgic mention. A smile tugs at the corners of your mouth when you see the chaos within the group chat that occurs regularly. Reminds me of my school days. which is no different

Click to view the album that was created just a few minutes ago. In the picture there is a very familiar building. Friends and elders must have gathered together to go to a festival at the university. By the way, I miss that place, I miss my friends, I miss you...I miss that person. A mean person who isn't even in today's photos.

I don't know how he is. Is he happy? Is he lonely like you? In the conversation that was taking place right now, there was no sign. But it's not that surprising. Because he, like you, often talks about things in this group.

original angle photo Original atmosphere that flowed through the eyes as the memories became clearer and clearer I suddenly realized that what I saw was a corner of the library. Your usual angle with someone else The corner where the story begins...

'I'm Yuha, Kang Yuha. Are you a first-year student from South Korea?'

Letting the beautiful memories occupy her mind and heart for a while, Park Si Yeon stopped paying attention to the pictures and started reading the messages instead. Can't help but laugh at the fun conversation. We probably miss each other so much that we can talk like this. Because it's normal for a long time. Once we'll talk It's surprising.. Nowadays people can communicate with each other more easily.

But I didn't think of doing it. Letting time take our intimacy further, knowing again, we've become just strangers to each other.

Beautiful fingers quickly typed a message. Answering a question from a friend who asked me several minutes ago. along with greeting others Talk to you a little more. before putting the phone in the bag Start walking towards a place not too far from this area.

A small figure stopped in front of a large replica of a beautifully decorated pine tree in front of a church in Myeongdong. Take a small card out of your pocket. Bend over to hang the prepared card. I looked around for the card that was hung up yesterday. His brows furrowed together as he looked but couldn't find it.

Even though she remembered exactly where it was hung. And there is absolutely no way that it will fall off by itself.

Who is it that stole your memories?

          Copenhagen, Denmark 

          25 December 2017 

Pull yourself out of the trance of old times, whether from 4 years ago or recently. Beautiful memories that were tainted by your own pain. If she could go back in time, she would choose to end it like this. But I'd rather not start it. When you know very well that in the end

The two of us must walk different paths.. A path that will never be close to each other

Press out of the photo album that brought you back to the old days. Chasing through the messages that kept flowing in continuously. Decided to press close But then Slender Finger had to stop. When a message from someone pops up in the middle of a conversation, smile lightly at that name. Kang Yoo Ha chose not to fill in any information as usual.

Put the phone back in the original place. Leave the screen completely dark.

The tall figure chose to take himself out onto the back balcony where a 5 foot tall artificial green pine tree stood. A red sock had been hanging there since yesterday. I just hope that when Santa Claus comes by and sees He will give her a present. A gift that no matter how much you ask, it will never come. It's not because Santa Claus isn't real.

But that gift...she had to be the one to take it herself.

Reaching out to grab the red sock, he was surprised when he felt something. Reach in and take a look. Small pieces of cardboard with cute designs suitable for festivals and gold hanging strings. Who put it there? Since yesterday, no one has come here except you. Is it the person next door? It's not possible.

They all went back to visit their families. It's not like it was the card she wrote and hung up last night. It's a different kind of person.

She stopped caring about the card's origins and opened it to take a look. Clear water pools around the eyes. My hands couldn't help but tremble. When I saw the familiar handwriting with the name ending...

          Miss you, Y.

               - Park S. 

And Kang Yuha probably didn't notice. That the small card she hung up on...was missing.

Christmas but I’m without you