"If—Only if—If you could go back to the past using time machine, what would you like to fix?"

 

► snowflake [ snoh—fleyk ] noun.
any of certain European plants belonging to the genus Leujocum, of the amarylis family, resembling the snowdrop

“Lives are snowflakes—unique in detail, forming patterns we have seen before,
but as like one another as peas in a pod. There is no chance you'd mistake one for
another after one minute's close inspection" —Neil Garman

Everything had been perfect in Kim Jongdae's life—he had found someone who once he thought was his present and future; he got his own place to live, although it was just a small 2 bedrooms flat downtown, which he obtained from his own sweats and bloods as a freelance street photographer since he was still a college freshman; and yet, it was followed by his laude title from one of Korea's most prestigious universities.

Everything used to be perfect for him until a small event destroyed his life, hence he decided to run. Runaway from his mind, his past, his heart.

His heart was left broken into pieces but he tried to hide away his feeling, as usual, by putting on his dazzling smile as a unresistable mask. Even his mask was unresistable.

Life was practically flat for you. It had gone on the same pace again and again until once a moment you grew sick of it all. Maybe it was true that you got scholarship overseas that it felt (sometimes) great that your parents kept boasting about your achievement to your relatives. However, no matter how much you realized how flat your life was, you felt you had no rights to feel greedy as a human, as you were always taught to look down and be grateful of your current condition as many others were not as lucky as you.

Life was flat undeniably—until an event on a spring festival, where you went there accidentally with your bestfriend, took over your life upside downs, sending those butterflies everywhere. His image was undeniably invaded your mind and heart.